Sweet surrender

I have this very odd tendency.
whenever anyone says something negative about my personality, I try and prove them right, instead of wrong.
Just like the hooker who when asked what her name is, says her name will be anything that you want it to be.
I become the vision of my judges.
I still don't quite know how to become the vision of myself.
Good thing that I have a shrink appointment tomorrow.
At least I have a new dilemma to hash out with him.