I’ve been trying to figure out what to write for the past few days, and I decided I should just write something. I hardly know what to say. It seems my whole project has come apart at the seams and I will be discontinuing this blog soon and returning to my normal mode of practice. I have been verbally assaulted, harassed by people with strange accents, contacted by shadowy figures, and haunted by a patient who just refuses to cooperate.

At our last session, I decided that QXZenith’s poem would be the most helpful for my patient at this time. As I was reading through it, I left momentarily to speak with my secretary, and when I came back, he had vanished. I don’t know where he’s gone or what he’s done, but I wash my hands of this case. There appears to be nothing left for me to do, and if he contacts me again, I shall immediately phone the police. I allowed myself to be sidetracked by the intriguing nature of the mystery, but I have certainly learned my lesson!

Those of you who have been helpful, I do thank you for your input. I am posting the recording of our last session and of one of the earlier sessions a courtesy to those of you have taken your time and made a sincere effort to assist me in helping a patient. There seems to be some kind of glitch in the recording of our final session after BB talks… so much for exploring the digital frontier if I can’t even get my voice recorder to work right! I think I’ll be leaving social media to the next generation!

This is Minds and Matters, signing off

Earlier session: https://docs.google.com/file/d/0B7pzsdcBJdn_b2g5MG03WTdpZFk/edit

Final session: https://docs.google.com/file/d/0B7pzsdcBJdn_dGU2aktkYXBoa2M/edit