I walked over to the painting of a watering can. I touched the painting with my hand. I raced to the dining room and got a cup of water. I dipped my hand in the water and dabbed the can’s spout.
“Watering can, can you grant me a wish?” i asked. I set the cup of water on the floor and sat on the rocking chair. I folded me hands to pray.
“I miss my family, i just wanna go home.. i have been here locked up for 9 days. 8 days too long..”
I stood up and forgot that the water was there, i kicked it over. I felt bad. I raced to get a towel. i moped up the water and then put it in the laundry.
it was group time. we were going to meet on the porch. I stared out of the fenced in porch.
I saw a little girl in a stroller. i waved to her. she waved back. that made my day. She was so cute!
we did our goals and did a coping skill group.
after group, i passed that painting again. I smiled to myself and went to my room.
My Dr came in and said i would be discharged in the morning!! I WAS SO EXCITED. THANK U WATERING CAN!!