December 21, 1938
Dear Diary,
Lionel lied to me. He had told me that he was a therapist. Probably a professional one. Well, it turns out that he was actually just a stage actor. He told me that he had worked with other stammering people and cured them. He tried to explain the situation to me, but I was so angry that I didn’t want to listen to him. I was just starting to trust him and feel comfortable around him, but I don’t know if I can trust him anymore. Was he doing this just for money or was he really trying to help me? I feel lost. His therapies were the only ones that was helping me, but because of this, I don’t want to work with him anymore.
Lionel lied to me. He had told me that he was a therapist. Probably a professional one. Well, it turns out that he was actually just a stage actor. He told me that he had worked with other stammering people and cured them. He tried to explain the situation to me, but I was so angry that I didn’t want to listen to him. I was just starting to trust him and feel comfortable around him, but I don’t know if I can trust him anymore. Was he doing this just for money or was he really trying to help me? I feel lost. His therapies were the only ones that was helping me, but because of this, I don’t want to work with him anymore.