No. I never imagined that I would do therapy again. I never imagined I’d be back in the city, nearer to my parents. I want so badly to be independent, but without a driver’s license, this can be challenging. I was not selective in what neighborhood I lived in when I picked this place. It was on the bus route; that’s all that mattered, said my parents.
I have never taken the bus in this city yet. That doesn’t mean I couldn’t, though.
Things We Forget 
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