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Group

Today, I attended a group therapy session for trauma victims, suggested by my therapist, Leah. Because it was the day after Christmas, I was the only one who showed up. The counselor dedicated an hour and 15 minutes listening to my entire story, which I've been rewriting my book for the past two months. After therapy, I invited my mom to join me in seeing "The Color Purple," which she agreed to since it's only five dollars on Tuesdays. When I returned home, eager to discuss therapy, I was surprised to find Gabe's mother at my mom's house, as conversations about my experiences never seem to happen at the right time. We enjoyed "The Color Purple" and then had dinner at my sister's house, although the original plan to go to a Mexican place didn't materialize, a common theme in my plans changing according to my sister's plans.









































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