Ah therapy. My favorite part. Nothing beats staying at home and ensuring your safety from the bullies and hurtful words like being locked in a room with an idiot you're forced to talk to for hours as they pretend to take notes in the most unintentionally cliché way possible.
Fun.
"Alright Mr.Lockwood, I just need you to answer a few easy questions. Is that okay?"
"No. But you'll ask them anyway, won't you?"
"It's my job to do so. First question: Do you ever have suicidal thoughts?"
"Yes."
"How frequent are they?"
"They don't stop."
"How serious do they get?"
"Serious enough."
"And how serious is that, exactly? On a scale of 1 to 10."
"11."
"Mhmm.."
Cue the "note taking".
'Just another hour. Just another hour of this bullshit and I can go back home, where it's safe. I can do this. No problem.'
'Who am I kidding?'
'Maybe if I'm lucky, my headache will kill me before this does.'
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