CHAPTER 10

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CHAPTER 10 I’ve seen so many different counselors and therapists over the last year, it’s gotten hard to tell them apart. Their faces, something about their expressions, morph into one another in my mind so I have a hard time remembering if Dr. Klarson is the redhead with the strawberry blonde goatee and the moose head above his office desk or if that’s Dr. Carter and Dr. Klarson is the jolly-looking one with the little pot-belly threatening to burst out of his shirt that only manages to stay buttoned by an odd miracle. Today’s meeting is with someone new, a Dr. Jacob (last name, not first). At least I won’t get her confused with Dr. Klarson and Dr. Carter and all those other middle-aged men. She’s the slim, professional type. Look up stock photos for business woman online and you’ll see

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