Therapy for the Abused Soul

In How I Learned to Drive, Paula Vogel presents a sensitive, taboo subject by using both humor and honesty. She takes us on a journey through a complex relationship between a niece and her uncle. The driving lessons are symbolic in that Lil' Bit traveled down the bumpy roads of life just as she did those roads in Maryland while on her driving lesson. From the humor of grandma and grandpa, to the Driver's Manual that exudes lessons of life, this play presents an interesting look at the subject of incest.
I applaud Paula Vogel for this realistic portrayal of the cycle of abuse. I think this play offers abuse victims, in a sense, some type of encouragement that there is the ability to forgive and survive. This is strictly my opinion. I, in no way shape or form, would never claim to know the "appropriate" response to abuse. But perhaps, in some way, this can act as a form of therapy and can help victims confront abuse and somehow find the strength to move on.
It's sad to think about the horrible manipulation of this poor young girl. On the other hand, we laughed at the funny comments interjected by the "Greek Chorus". I, for a moment, forgot about the serious subject of incest that was taking place in the story. But then again, laughing and crying are the two emotions that are the most therapeutic when faced with life's unexpectancies.