Sunday, May 6, 2012

One day in my group therapy in rehab...

One day in my group we were playing scrabble and There were only 2 of us who could make words. THe other group members were in their 20s, several with parents sitting behind them, supporting them,hping hey to could ke aword.
It take vry special people to work with recovering patients.
It just mae me want to weep.
Once you are a parent yourself, the world never quite looks the same to you.

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