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@QueenReckIess —> I set the tea cup aside in the sink.]
Twice a week. Until I feel like we’re getting somewhere then maybe we’ll decrease how often. All depends on how you easy or hard you wish to make this, Ms. Myers. I’m not like the therapists you had in the psych ward.
@QueenReckIess So now, these sessions, are the perfect time to clear up these..discrepancies. You’re in a better place after all, right? That’s what you’re trying to convince everyone.
[I raised a brow more to challenge than to question.—>
@QueenReckIess —> Oh and before I forget, Miss Myers, if your plan is to get through this with providing minimal information you’re going to need to work on a better Poker face.
[I gave a small wink and a dark smirk before offering to take the tea cup from her hands.]
@QueenReckIess —> it up to traumatic events of your initial assessments.
[I check my watch and prop my head on my palm.]
Looks like our time is up for today, be sure to schedule your next appointment with the receptionist. We’ll talk again soon.—>
@QueenReckIess —> with dark grin stretching my features as I leaned in close towards @QueenReckIess]
So I will ask again, what is something that makes Ginger Myers, Ginger Myers? Can be anything.
@QueenReckIess —> when I have to tell your probation officer that you’re refusing to participate in therapy. You choose how these sessions go.
[I set my coffee aside and clapped my hands together—>
@QueenReckIess —> What brings you here? What makes Ginger Myers, Ginger Myers?
[I sit back a bit relaxed and tilt my head to see if she’ll respond or retreat.]
If it makes you more comfortable you can ask me whatever you’d like. This is all about you.
@QueenReckIess [Grins as my eyes look over her features and takes a sip of my coffee.]
Good. So, tell me a little about yourself. Pretend as if I haven’t read your file.—>
@QueenReckIess -> [I take a sip of my coffee and watch Ginger.]
So how’d I do on the tea? Was it a good guess? Or am I terrible? Not much of a tea drinker myself. My grandmother used to read tea leaves but never really taught me.
@QueenReckIess -> it’s made of. I’ve had some that hallucinated that my chairs were made of bone and the leather was of skin. Some just are so afraid of heights the floor is the closest they feel to the ground from this many floors up. I mean until you look out the window. ->