Chapter 1

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Schizophrenia- A long term mental disorder of a breakdown from reality and personal relationship into fantasy and delusion.

"Mommy where are we going?" I say while playing with the perfect piece of plastic with long brown hair and deep blue eyes in my car seat. Mommy always said Barbie is a little girls best friend, she tells me lots of stories about them, all the clothes she had for them. Apparently she had a whole dresser drawer full of dresses and shirts. Mommy buys me barbies and dresses all the time but I like this one and this one only, to me she looks like a grown up version of me. but thats me I'm only 6 years old what do I know.

"We are taking you to the doctor honey." She looks at me through the rear view mirror . I brush Roses hair back, Thats what I call her she reminds me of a Rose so beautiful, so fragile.

"Am I sick Mommy?" I look up at her confused.

"Oh No honey just for a check up." She smiles, I love her smile its so pretty. She so beautiful. She looks back at me and laughs alittle bit. She turns up the radio, we both smile bright as our favorite song, We sing along to the radio smiling and laughing.

We arrive at the doctors office. I hate it here. "Mommy I dont like it here." I grip her hand tighter

"Baby its ok we are just getting a check up nobody is going to hurt you i promise." she picks me up and hold me on her lap. i hug her tight. her hugs make me feel safe.

"Good Morning Alyssa, is Emilys paper work done?" I know this nurse she one of my mommys friends. My mom smiles at her and hands her the clipboard.

"Emily Jones the doctor is ready to see you."

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 16, 2016 ⏰

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