Psych Appointments

Nightmares and Recovery.

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She was six again. Her head was hurting and her chest felt tight, her breathing came in slow and painful rasps. She was walking home with her brother who kept mumbling and complaining about her interrupting his time at school and inadvertently his games with his friends. They had taken the longer route home so that he could slide on the rock on that way, it was to serve as penance for making him leave school before time.

He rushed to climb the steep slope the moment they got to the looming rock face, holding a zinc sheet to reduce the friction on his buttocks when he slid down the smooth face of the rock. She tried to call out to him, she really had to go home because the pain in her chest was getting worst and he was wasting time., but a fit of dry painful cough interrupted her attempts and she doubled over, clutching her little chest.

"Just one last time!" He screamed in excitement as he pushed himself sitting on the sheet, quickly down the natural but dangerous slide, and then they saw it! She, from her crouched position and he from the makeshift slide.