Unwrapping the cup, she explained that the bottle contained a medication that would facilitate the efforts of my therapists.Unwrapping the cup, she explained that the bottle contained a medication that would facilitate the efforts of my therapists. Twisting the cap, she poured the contents into the cup and set it on the desk in front of me. Picking it up, I gave in to the urge to sniff. We all have memories of being forced to swallow foul tasting medicine, but I was pleasantly surprised to find that it smelled like Hawaiian Punch even though it was totally colorless. My eyes on hers, I took a small sip. Her smile and nod reassured me. I tasted, found it delicious and quickly drank it all. Retrieving the empty cup from my hand, she dropped it and the bottle quietly into a small waste receptacle next to the desk. She explained that my session would begin in a few minutes and we spent the time chatting about the weather and the price of clothes. I felt myself relaxing as we took turns speaking. I was more at ease with her than I'd ever been with a new acquaintance, and was a little disappointed when the door opened. I'd have to go with someone else now, and I'd been enjoying my visit with Carol. Feeling sad, I accepted Carol's outstretched hand as we exchanged smiles, but was unable to voice my fears. |