More Therapy Needed

Hi boys and girls- my name is Ethel, or if your parents taught you well, Mrs. Falkenberg. I promise that everything I am about to tell you is true- or, in my advanced age, I just misremembered.

I was really depressed after my run in, and subsequent embarrassment, brought on by the Tramp, so the next day I made another appointment with Dr. Erikson. It worked well the last time, so I figured I would give it a try.

The day for the appointment arrived, and I was still rather depressed. My horoscope confirmed the need to go see the doctor, as it read, “If you’re feeling doubtful, you should sit for five straight minutes without worrying about the world. Answering questions for others will answer questions for yourself, and your purpose will become self-evident.” The outfit I chose was as close to armor that I owned, and feeling a little protected, I proceeded to the Doctor’s office.

Dr. Erikson’s office was in the District so I had no issue taking the Aircar there, and arrived 10 minutes early, which I have always considered respectfully on time.

I won’t talk about our meeting this time, as I need to keep some of this stuff private until I process it fully. I think I can fulfill a role, not get in the Tramp’s way, and keep the peace. The Man in Black trusts her, and I will just kill her if she hurts sweet Garrick. They are both adults, even if she only barely is…

Hopefully we will have a battle soon- time to take my anger out on some villains! Plus I still have not shown the group any of my awesome new costume!

Ethel picture is actually of Grace Ghanem
Granny 2 Good logo from our own AZ Rune.