First of all, to WanderWoman- hang in there. I'm sorry to hear about the loss of one of your babies. :(
I was thinking about this the other day: Dr. Wexler is bascially in business to massage the psyche of these neurotic disasters, not to make them better, probably because she realized long ago that many of them will never get better. They don't want to get better; being an emotional disaster and delicate flower is the Hollywood cliché, so they want to hang on to that. So she makes bank just hand holding for people that are a hot mess.
This girl just needs to sort herself out. Yes, her husband cheated on her. Shit or get off the pot: either move on, or get gone, because you can't 'punish' him forever. Also, what springs to mind is my grandmother saying, "how you get 'em is how you lose 'em".
Two: get those awful boobs fixed (for your own health!)- dear god woman, mine hurt just looking at those things.
And finally, move on in your 'career' to producing or something that doesn't involve putting a forty-year old Admiral Ackbar in a blonde wig* in front of a camera, because people aren't buying what you're selling.
*ETA- After someone pointed out the resemblance, every time I see her all I hear is, "IT'S A TRAP".