Sometimes our clientele included the mentally ill. Several encounters were the inspiration for this bit of creative writing:
I call out a name out to the sea of
faces before me. A man slowly rises from
a chair in the waiting room. He is
overweight and moves at a snail’s pace toward the door where I wait. Finally, he reaches me, and I say, “Follow
me, please.” I go to my desk, sit down,
and seat him in front of me.
I think, as I study him for a few seconds, he looks like an ice cream cone.
The four chair legs are the cone.
His huge body spills all around the chair seat, but tapers up toward
narrow shoulders and a small, shiny, bald head.
“How may I help you,” I ask. The
floodgates open.
“I’m a very sick man, very sick.
I have hepatitis-C and bi-polar disorder. I get these crying spells. It’s all because I was falsely accused of
first-degree murder and kidnapping. I
was a successful businessman before that happened. Also, you need to know, I fell and hit my
head. I spent twenty-seven days at the University of Medicine and Dentistry when that
happened, but I really don’t remember it.
Also, I just returned from several foreign countries. I need a place to stay, because I can’t go
back to the University
of Medicine and
Dentistry.”
He looks like he’s on the verge of a crying spell. I give him an application and a few simple
instructions. I watch his back as he
gradually returns to the waiting room.
He’s a big tutti-frutti cone, and I’m watching him melt.
http://www.nami.org/ Estimates can be as high as 1 in 5 people suffering from some sort of mental disorder at some point in their lives. NAMI is an organization that can provide help for all concerned.
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