It being just after Halloween, I thought it was time to once again delve into the vault of Therapy horror stories. A book full of tales that will surely make you cringe and possibly lose your lunch. Those of you with a weak heart may want to stop reading now.
Last time, we heard the tale of George, the therapist who used force, sweat bands, and machismo to overcome Rheumatoid Arthritis. As you may remember, it did not work out quite the way old George thought it would. This time, I will regale you with the story of Keri the therapist. Make sure the Continue reading “Tales From The Therapy Crypt II” »