On my way home from school yesterday I called Tara and told her I need to see her as soon as possible so she scheduled me for an emergency appointment this morning. When I told my mom I needed her to take me to therapy the next morning she was shocked and tried to get me to talk but I told her I wanted to talk to Tara about it. I knew it hurt her but I didn't want her to think I was too crazy.
So here I am sitting in Tara's office debating on where to start. "Emma you called yesterday saying you needed to talk to me but all you have done for the past five minutes is look at me."
"I'm sorry I just don't know where to start."
"How about at the beginning." She said with a smile on her face.
"My mom woke me up yesterday and I was in a great mood. I had an amazing dream about cole and me
