Chapter Nineteen
Griffin
“Dr. Park will see you now Griffin.”
I followed the receptionist down the bright yellow hall, wondering what I would say to my shrink. For the most part, things had gone smoothly over the last few weeks. But, I needed the clarity of an objective observer to help me figure out what was going on in my life.
“Good to see you, Griffin.” Dr. Park said, then waved me toward the chair in front of her desk. As usual, she was dressed head to toe in black, but her glasses had been switched out for a bright red pair. “So, what brings you here today?”
All the words I had rehearsed flew out of my mind, and for a moment I wondered if maybe I shouldn’t have asked for an extra appointment in between our regular sessions. She gazed at me, pen in hand, ready to make notes in my
