Lily
“Hey Lily!” Jeff greeted me when I walked into the living room. “How was your day?”
“A little tense this morning, but I’m glad to be home now,” I replied. “How was yours?”
“Good good,” he said. “I’m sorry you had a rough start, but you’re on week two of treatment. I’ve found the first couple weeks are the hardest for everyone. It’s all part of the process, Lily. Once you make it past the self realization stage and start working on the problems you’ll be in a much better place.”
“I hope you’re right,” I said. “I know it’s not supposed to be easy and I have screwed up a lot and made some terrible choices that make me seem like I’m the worst person on the planet.”
“Do you think you are?” He asked.
“Yes,” I chuckled honestly. “I’ve done horrible things. I hurt my
