Marji

The words on my screen fade as I shake my head. Dr. Kizer is probably ready to fire me. Since last Saturday I’ve been a mess. My mind is anywhere but on what I’m doing or what she’s saying. As it is today, I was late and I’m over a day behind in transcribing her sessions. Before the text from Dorothy, I was having difficulty finding my usual joy with the clients’ revelations. The joy they share at their discoveries is what I had ...