Tuesday, June 24
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Caught with my pants down [journal] Today a man walked in on me while I was shitting. The strange part was how I didn't care. I gave him this half-cocked smile with my eyebrows raised, sort of to say, "Oh my God, I'm so shocked---but not really."
The incident happened at work, so I wasn't surprised to see him again, this time from stranger to patient. As unbashful as I was, I didn't really want to be introduced to him: "this is Joe, he's a therapist, and he'll be doing your intake." Lucky for me he was assigned to someone else.
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