Traumatic relationships with mothers and food dominate psychotherapy charts. Sometimes, it’s a cartoon in the head, but imaginary monsters can be more dangerous, burning from the inside out. It’s a biological paradox: a mother, as food and the source of life, can simultaneously nourish, calm down, and destroy. The circle of life constantly adds up to anxiety and overall chaos. But eventually, there is only one question left: do you enjoy the game? How well do you play your role in this funny circus to avoid getting mad?