Please Stop, You're Scaring Me
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Last published Thu, Nov 27, 2025
can you tell me what day it is?
it's wednesday- no thursday. it's thursday, and it's septemeber... septemeber... give me a second.
she never writes anything down. she doesn't use her phone, or her laptop. or that yellow legal pad that christina used. she just stares at me, wide blue eyes. practiced smile. something vageuly reassuring but empty.
you're doing great.
she says this a lot. when i'm using the back of my thumb to hatefully will away the tears before they can spill over. when i'm looking out the windows, or at the photographs on the wall above her head. she says it the most when i give her a correct answer.
you're doing great, is a metaphorical gold star in this room.
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