Tuesday, 17 September 2013

Sitting in the corner and playing with the toys in family therapy

for once I'm the only one not crying

I'm not part of this conversation, I don't hear anything, it's all hushed and I've got cars to roll around

Before we leave, the therapist sits down with me while the rest of my family leaves the room

He asks me a few questions

I can't remember any of them

Then we go home

My sister doesn't come with us

The therapist told my parents I was fine

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