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October 2, 2013
Who am I to tell her she can't wear toddler-style arm "floaties" in a public setting that doesn't include any body of water except for the 20-ounce bottle she's wearing on a lanyard around her neck along with what appears to be a skate key and a five-dollar bill? True, I'm her therapist, and I can tell her it's silly or irrational, or just that it looks stupid, but who am I to talk? Five minutes before her arrival, I knocked wood after confiding in a friend that I think the nagging pain in my left arm is bone cancer!