by Dr. Kendra A. O’Hora, LCMFT
Another poem from the In That Chair poem series. Thank you for following along and taking an inside look at therapy through the eyes of me!
In that chair,
my stomach hurts,
my hunger grows,
I haven’t eaten a real meal in so long,
a nibble here,
a bite there,
I won’t get home until 9pm and
I’m so hungry.

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