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Sooo hey guys I just wanted to let you
Know that this chapter will be quiet a ride
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Therapy
Fucking therapy is where I am right now, why?
Because I laughed at a funeral.Why did I laugh at a funeral?
Because it's my dark way of coping, but I'm not just here because of my broken humor and shit. I'm also here because mom said I need to get help with my aNxIEtY.
Damn they even got your therapist to relocate
"I think that you should be able to get your service dog at noon meaning you have about half an hour " My therapist says and I sigh.
My therapist has been talking about me getting a service dog because none of the other ways were helping me improve in my positive behavior and so now I'm getting a service dog this afternoon.
"Okay." I say looking at my watch seeing there's only one minute left till I can finally leave.
"Is there anything else you would like to share? Any progress in certain things or anything?" My therapist ask and I shake my head looking back at my watch seeing I can leave.
"Bye! You made some improvements today, keep it up I'll see you at our next session." She says as we both get up and opens the door for me.
I get to my car unlocking it and starting it. This dog better help or god knows what might happen next. I might end up with a pet raccoon.
I cringe at the thought as I park my car locking it at the place were I'm supposed to get the dog.
I walk into the place and my eyes light up a little when I see all the cute dogs. Walking up to the front desk I sighed the papers I needed to sign and the my new dog was brought to me and I held in an aww.
That dog is cute as fuck!
I get the dog and and pet it as they explain some things about her then I look at the name tag seeing her name is Ivy.
That's a cute name!
I get to my car with my new bestie and head to the dog store getting some things for her.
When I get there I get the things I need and even find a cute ass bed for her that I got custom made
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FR we
I walk in the house with Ivy following behind me and make my day way to the living room. As soon as I walk in the living room all eyes are on me and they all look at me confused.
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