During my discharge with a therapist, the therapist kept saying the first initial of my sister who was cremated last year. The white therapist said her first initial two or three times. Each time I would correct her.
Before this happened, I saw a white staff member with a white patient sitting down in the office where psychiatrist assist their patients. The staff member was running her fingers through the patients hair while smiling and talking.
I just kept walking and praying while telling God my issues which I do everyday.
Have a Bodacious and Miraculous Day!
