Megan's POV
*magical time skip to first therapy session cuz I f-ing can*
My mom dropped me off from the hospital to the front door of my therapists house. Do I really have to freaking do this???? I walked up to the front door, it's a very grand door, it doesn't really match the rest of the house... It's bothering me...
*knock*knock*knock*
I waited for about a minute before who I'm guessing is Dr.Sangster opened the door.
"Hello! You must be my new patient! I'm Dr.Sangster!"
He's peppy... Oh someone please save me!!
"Come on in, have a seat on the couch and make yourself at home!" He waved me into the house.
It's a nice house very sweet and humble, perfect for a therapy office thing. Maybe this won't be as bad as I think, the environment is calming.
I say down on they couch and Dr.Sangster started asking me some questions,
"Alright, full name?"
"Megan Jo Sanchez."
"Birthdate and age?"
"May 4, 1997. 17 years old."
"What are you diagnosed with?"
"First of all, I'm bipolar, I have mild anxiety, and major depression."
"Okay, I'll be right back!" Said Dr.Sangster as he got up and walked upstairs."
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As much as I hate filler chapters, I had to write one 😭 sorry!!!
-Er
