The Love of Fucking with Anothers Mind.<3

   "Can you tell me why you got mad Ms.Ivy?" I reach up removing his clipboard from his hands."I'm sorry you can't do that there is confidential pape-" I cut him off.

  "Confidential is just another way to say private correct?"I continued without letting him answer. Reminding myself to keep calm, and think before I let the words drift away from me."Private content is meant to be Private. Not to be shared unless that person is given permission. You reacted with a harsh tone when I took Your notes just as I reacted when My physiologic read my journal without permission. I don't see a difference In these two situations? Would you like me to strip you of everything but sweat pants and Tee shirts, Then stick you in a place where everyone is threatening to Kill you or themselves? When honestly they would have no way of getting away with it, and even if they did they wouldn't have the balls to do it."

  "I don't think you fully understand what all the Patients are feeling they are no-"I cut him off again in the fact of knowing he had nothing to say that interest me.

  "I hate to be so blunt considering I love to play with words, But I honestly Couldn't give a fuck about the kids in here. Most of them are here to get a break from being "perfect". The second majority is here due to being an "Attention Whore" And the other select few just want out of this shit hole. I would be one of the select few just in case you were wondering Doc." I took a second to glance at the time "Times Ticking You have about 10 seconds to give me suggestions on what to do or i file a complaint that you didn't fully help me in this appointment"
"7"
"6"
  "I hope you realize this Behavior is not appreciated, and we will be talking about your respect in the next appointment"
"4"
"3"
"2"
"I Hi-"
"Shh Doc Times up" I said with a smirk as I opened the door to exit the room."You should really learn to get to your point faster or we will never get any progress done!" I slid out the door, and grabbed a complaint form from the small desk as i walked out. I did walk slowly though only to listen to the doctor say my name once again in a very brutal tone.