A rant.

[judecorp]

Dear Ms. I-Didn't-Bring-My-Child-To-Therapy,

I'm sorry you have a migraine. Really, I am. Having never had one before, I can't really say I know how you feel, but I imagine you're in quite a bit of pain. My throat is singing 'Ave Maria Stella' right about now, but that's okay, too. I'm sorry you were too sick to sit in the waiting room while I worked with your grandson. I raced over there, 30+ miles in the pouring and blinding rain, because I care. But that's okay, too.

You know, I'm really worried about him. He's not even four, and he's been through so much. Your grandson self-injures, you know. I bet that hurts more than a migraine.

Thanks.
Jude

Comments

[thespian.livejournal.com]

when your brother comes to atlanta in november, you could come visit us, too. I have a queen size futon.

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[judecorp.livejournal.com]

I may have to, that could be interesting.

I would let Claw kick my ass.

[thespian.livejournal.com]

also, the view of midtown atlanta's skyline from my futon is amazing.

sometimes I go out there and sleep on it at night just so when I wake up I can wake up at night to see that skyline.

if you're craving city....

[judecorp.livejournal.com]

Perhaps in the winter. Some warm weather and sweet tea might be good therapy. :)