This young woman saw herself as a writer in France during the 1960s. She was consumed by her passion for writing and isolated herself from the world while she poured herself out into her poems, short stories and books. Every decade of her life found her older, but still passionate about her art, always writing, and always alone. When we moved forward to the end of her life, she was overwhelmed with regret and sadness, feeling that her writing was meaningless because she was alone. She had lived alone and was now dying alone. Her last hours were spent lamenting her choices, and wishing she had married and had children. This young woman emerged from hypnosis determined not to make that mistake during this present lifetime.