Until You Mean It

Chapter 4: Turn down for what

"So Avril its quite clear you're suffering from claustrophobia and an overall anxiety disorder," said Dr Barrett while I sat on the posh black chair looking defeated.

"And sadly so far I haven't seen any improvements. We've been having these sessions for the past six months and Miss Launter normally we start seeing improvements at this stage."

Yep its time. I started to zone him out. timeLike I do every . I guess that's why he's not seeing any improvements so far.

"..... undergo stage three

I hated these sessions and I constantly beg my mom to end it but she says I really need the help which I do but I guess I just don't feel comfortable, like I can confide in this old man.

"...completed in the next two months..

The room was your typical shrink office but a tad more expensive-looking. The room had a black and white interior with bright lights that could scorch your eyeballs. His desk was made from some really expensive wood. I know this. Its African black wood. The same type that was used to make the dining table back home in Arizona, that
my dad took his time to boast about every time we had visitors.

"I will do an evaluation.....

It looked really nice but I thought a shrink office should be a little more comforting not so cold. Well at least he was putting the money to good use that my mom constantly pays him. Right.

"I believe its considered ill mannered when you constantly ignore someone who is speaking to you."