Gemma
When morning arrives, I am nervous. I keep on changing my skirt and blouse, before finally deciding to wear the first outfit I chose earlier.
After last night's phone call with Larry, I informed Dr. Sheridan that I had told him about my eating disorder. My doctor said that I should be relieved, but I'm not...I am still too nervous to discuss it further with Larry. I'm not that good at opening up to people, that is why I have her to talk to. Dr. Sheridan is my safe place, with Larry, I don't know what to expect. I am not ready to be judged by my boss-boyfriend.
Aside from my elevated anxiety level, I am glad that his Dad keeps Larry busy the moment he walks into his son's office. I had never grinned so wide at the older man as I opened Larry's door. Anything to prolong the time to
