After what seemed like forever I eventually turned back fully into a human. That last ( Therapy Session ) where the therapist tried to convince me I’m actually a Pokemon really left a bad taste in my mouth.

Oh dare she say stuff like that. I have the baby pictures to prove that I am not a Pokemon and have memories of being a human. It’s only been recently that I’ve had this problem. She’s crazy to think I’ll see her again next week.

I’m NOT a Pokémon...


*Poof*

Whoa!

What just happened? Why is everything so big. My body? I’ve never transformed this much. I’m actually a Pokémon? No it can’t be. This is that therapist fault she made everything worse! I need to talk to her now...or that’s what she wants. I’m so confused. I’m a human I swear!

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