Therapy Session [Completed]

Therapy Session

Therapy by Peyton Porter^

When I walked into her office, I held the two coffee's in my hand as she was sitting at her desk. I saw her look up when the door shut and her smile made me smile.

"Good morning." I sat down a coffee in front of her as I held mine. "I bought you a coffee. It's early as shit and I hate it."

She chuckles before grabbing it and taking a sip. I saw her close her eyes for a moment before sighing. "Thank you." She looks at me and smiles. "Good morning to you."

I saw her stand up and walk around the desk before pulling me into a hug. I wrapped my arms around her, and held onto my coffee, then she pulls away to kiss me on the forehead.

"How did you sleep?"

"Eh. It was ok." I shrug before walking to the chair and sitting down.

I saw her stare at me as she was grabbing her coffee and notepad before walking towards me and sitting down in the chair across from me.

"You told me you slept good this morning when I got up for work."

Smiling, I leaned back before sipping my coffee. "I did sleep good. I was messing with you." She shook her head while smiling before placing her coffee on the ground.

"Ok.."

"Wait," I said, which makes her look up at me. "I have something for you." I stood up and pulled my notebook out from under my shirt before handing it to her.

She grabs it and looks at it. "What's this?" I saw her open it up and flip through a few pages before looking up at me. "Is this that notebook I gave you months ago?"

I nodded as I sat back down. "Yeah.. I've been writing in it. I wrote in it before my accident and after.. I figured it was time to start writing something."

She smiles before looking down at it before looking back up at me. "Why did you give it to me? It's yours."

"It's done."

Looking down at the notebook, she furrowed her eyebrows before flipping all the way to the end. I saw her mouth slightly open before slowly looking up at me.

"You filled every page?"

I nodded. "Yep." I sighed as she looks back through it as I lean back. "I wrote about my thoughts.. the voice.. what was going through my head before the accident.. after.. and you.." She looks up at me. "And Greg.. and Haley.." I sigh. "My mom.."

She looks down before wiping her eyes. "Morgan, I am so proud of you.."

"Thanks." I smile before picking up my coffee and taking a sip of it.

After she was done looking through the notebook, she placed it down and told me she would look at it later tonight. I nodded and got more comfortable as she started asking me questions.

We talked for the remainder of my session and I was in a great mood today. I could feel it inside of me and Arianna could feel it too as I was talking to her and answering questions.

Mrs. Janet came in a few minutes later, asked how I was doing and told me she was happy that I was doing a lot better.

I remember she came by a few times to check on me at the house and when she found out about me and Arianna, she was completely shocked but she said she was happy for us.

"Just don't let it mess up your work." She joked to Arianna.

It was a daily routine of mine to be in a good mood or a bad mood. I some times wake up either way and I always face the day with whatever I was feeling.