Coffee House Writers

Top Menu

Main Menu

  • Home
  • Article Categories
    • Creativity
    • Culture
    • Design
    • Family
    • Fashion
    • Fiction
    • Food
    • Environment
    • Health
    • Home
    • Lifestyle
    • Memories
    • Nonfiction
    • Poetry
    • Politics
    • Relationships
    • Sports
    • Style
    • Technology
    • Travel
  • About Us
    • Our Story
    • Our Founder
  • Meet Our Admin
    • Chief Editors
    • Editors
    • Poetry Editors
    • Advertising Team
    • Recruiting Team
  • Testimonials
  • Apply
  • Login

logo

Coffee House Writers

  • Home
  • Article Categories
    • Creativity
    • Culture
    • Design
    • Family
    • Fashion
    • Fiction
    • Food
    • Environment
    • Health
    • Home
    • Lifestyle
    • Memories
    • Nonfiction
    • Poetry
    • Politics
    • Relationships
    • Sports
    • Style
    • Technology
    • Travel
  • About Us
    • Our Story
    • Our Founder
  • Meet Our Admin
    • Chief Editors
    • Editors
    • Poetry Editors
    • Advertising Team
    • Recruiting Team
  • Testimonials
  • Apply
  • Login
  • A Piece Of Deadwood

  • The Island Flamingo: Chapter 17

  • Perils of Gaming

  • Paradise Falls: Chapter 8

  • Autumn Whispers

  • The Red Maiden, Part Twenty

  • The Witching Hour

  • Getting Away with Murder

  • The Inhabitants

  • All the Books

  • The Vampire of Longbourn

  • Cause of Death

  • An Ode to Swedish Metal

  • Éowyn, Queen of Earth

  • Reading Values

  • Autumn, Halloween’s Escort

  • The Thing About Football

  • Score Success for Two

  • The Island Flamingo: Chapter 16

  • Droplets Of Joy

  • The Red Maiden, Part Nineteen

  • Paradise Falls: Chapter 7

  • The Calm After the Storm

  • From Across the Void

  • Take Me Out to Bananaland

  • Pangea’s Dilemma: The Looking-Glass

  • Womanly Advice

  • A Gap in Time – 5

  • Jane’s Chance Encounter

  • One Fine Spring Day

MusicCreativityFamilyRelationshipsFictionHealth
Home›Music›Learning To Cope: First Day Of Therapy Part 8

Learning To Cope: First Day Of Therapy Part 8

By Sylvia Stein
October 21, 2019
931
0
Share:
Leiria sunset crowd silhouette
Photo by Marcos Paixão via Unsplash

Read: Part 1 | Part 2 | Part 3 | Part 4 | Part 5 | Part 6 |  Part 7

Izzie was getting more anxious to begin her first group meeting.  She was happy to see that more people were coming in.

She decided to go out back to her office for a few minutes to review the list of people who had signed up. Hmmm, I wonder how many signed up?  

Outside, a nervous Alice was not sure if she should even think of going in. Shit,  I am not even sure I should be here. What if the store needs me? 

She was just pondering on leaving when she bumped into James, who was walking towards the door.

“Oh, I am so sorry, I did not see you!” he exclaimed.

“No worries, I wasn’t paying attention to where I was going,” she said while looking down.

“Still, I should be more careful.”

She looked up at him and gave a polite grin.

James smiled and stared at her for a minute and then walked into the building. Well, I guess I best be going inside.  

As she walked in, she noticed there were others already inside. They were enjoying some of the free juices and water that were available. Shit, no coffee or donuts?  

Alice realized it was a cliche of her to think that because it was a Session about Therapy, there would be donuts and coffee just like at her regular Alcoholics Anonymous Group.

She was just about to grab a water when she heard a voice from behind her.

“Alice, hey, how are you?”

Alice slowly turned her head and saw that it was her friend Lexi.

“Hey, Lexi.”

“I am so glad to see you here.”

Lexi and Alice had become friends since she moved to Duncan. Lexi and Alice met when they both attended an art class together. It was a group Art Therapy class.

Sadly, it didn’t last long, but they managed to keep in touch and hang out.

“It is good to see you here too, Lexi.”

They both began talking when they noticed the session was just about to start. Inside, Alice saw James and two other people she didn’t know.

She waved to James to be polite, and then they noticed Izzie walking towards all of them.

“Well, good evening, everyone.”

“Good evening.”

“I am Izzie Mills, and I will be leading our first Group Therapy Session.”

As they all looked up, they noticed someone else coming through the door.

He did not say much as he walked in. Damn, I wonder how long we will all be here; he wondered.   

TagsRelationshipsAddictioncopingfictionMental Health
Previous Article

Bonds

Next Article

What They Refuse To Acknowledge

0
Shares
  • 0
  • +
  • 0
  • 0
  • 0
  • 0

Sylvia Stein

Sylvia Stein is a published author with several anthologies with her Writer’s group 750 on linked in. Stein obtained a Master’s Degree in Creative Writing and English from Southern New Hampshire University this past July 2015. She is a mother of three beautiful children Paul 10, Michael 9 and Consuelo 6. She resides in the city of Fuquay Varina with her amazing husband Jeremy and her three amazing kids. Stein has also published two solo books one was her first novella Closure which she worked on while attending SNHU and published in July of 2014 and the other her first YA Chasing Clarity was published this past October 2016 and it was created during National Novel Month (Nano) in 2013. Her latest book, The Diary of a Broken Father ( the prequel to Closure is out now.

Related articles More from author

  • child and adult holding hands
    CreativityFictionEntertainment

    Blackout Part 11

    September 23, 2019
    By Deannad
  • MemoriesHealthLifestyleNonfictionCultureEnvironment

    New Year’s Resolutions: Make A Resolution To Continue Improving Yourself

    January 25, 2021
    By Sarah Sweeney
  • burnout text
    EnvironmentHealthCreativityRelationshipsLifestyleNonfictionCulture

    6 Tips To Avoid Burn-Out

    August 16, 2020
    By Lisa Post
  • restaurant setting
    EntertainmentRomanceCreativityFamilyRelationshipsHome

    Someone Else

    April 25, 2022
    By Chelsea Wolfe
  • Blue Footed Booby
    HealthNonfictionCreativityRomanceFamilyRelationshipsTravelPoetryCultureMemoriesEntertainmentEnvironmentLifestyle

    Hear Ye! Hear Ye! I Cannot Wait to Fly

    April 25, 2022
    By Ritu Anand
  • Purple-tinged Trees
    TravelCultureCreativityFamilyFictionHomeEnvironmentTechnology

    Planet Kaddasm

    February 4, 2019
    By Donna Trovato

Leave a reply Cancel reply

You may be interested

  • Selfie
    EnvironmentNonfictionHealthFamilyRelationshipsMemories

    Learning To Love Myself, Letting Go

  • heartbreak
    CreativityRelationshipsPoetryMemories

    How Can You Pretend?

  • street light post with a heart shaped sign on it
    CreativityRelationshipsFictionEntertainmentRomance

    Hey You: Part 3

Timeline

  • September 18, 2023

    A Piece Of Deadwood

  • September 18, 2023

    The Island Flamingo: Chapter 17

  • September 18, 2023

    Perils of Gaming

  • September 18, 2023

    Paradise Falls: Chapter 8

  • September 18, 2023

    Autumn Whispers

Latest Comments

  • Cast In Marble (is up at Coffee House Writers Magazine) – Ivor.Plumber/Poet
    on
    September 8, 2023
    […] Hello dear readers and followers, as you may know, I now write for “Coffee House ...

    Cast In Marble

  • In This Limbo, (at Coffee House Writers) – Ivor.Plumber/Poet
    on
    September 8, 2023
    […] https://coffeehousewriters.com/in-this-limbo/ […]

    In This Limbo

  • A Day At The Race, (is up at Coffee House Writers Magazine) – Ivor.Plumber/Poet
    on
    September 8, 2023
    […] Hello dear readers and followers, as you may know, I now write for “Coffee House ...

    A Day At The Races

  • A Welcoming Roar, is up at Coffee House Writers Magazine – Ivor.Plumber/Poet
    on
    September 6, 2023
    […] Hello dear readers and followers, I now write for “Coffee House Writers” magazine on a ...

    A Welcoming Roar

  • Birds on Fences, is in This Weeks Coffee House Writers Magazine – Ivor.Plumber/Poet
    on
    September 6, 2023
    […] Magazine. … please click on the link below to view my poem, at Coffee House Writers. ...

    Birds on Fences

Find us on Facebook

About us

  • coffeehousewriters3@gmail.com

Follow us

© Copyright 2018-2023 Coffee House Writers. All Rights Reserved. Unauthorized use and/or duplication of this material without express and written permission from this site’s administrator and owner is strictly prohibited.