Story
The moment everything changed was the day I found the therapist’s notes. One line jumped off the page like a slap in the face: “Client shows no signs of depression, yet describes a life full of struggles.” I stared at those words, gut churning. “You played me for a fool!” I screamed silently, heart racing. I thought I knew him. I thought I loved him. But what was left of that illusion crumbled under the weight of truth.
I remember the day vividly. It started like any other day. The sun trickled through the blinds, casting…