1 result for (book:tps7 AND heading:"delet session decemb 13 1983" AND stemmed:left)
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Teresa
bumpity
Andrew
Cathy
crying
[... 5 paragraphs ...]
(3:30. Jane finished reading the session. Debbie had visited her last night, and received the money I’d left for her. There is a package wrapped in brown paper in the closet of 330, that I’m not supposed to touch.
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(3:40. Jane took off her glasses to wipe her eyes clean—then put them back on herself. Not easily, but she did it—another first, I believe. Using mainly her left hand.
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(3:50. Jane did a few mild motions with her head and shoulders and left foot—to the same extent as she’s been doing in recent days. A couple of minutes later she said, “Every time I start to compose myself for a session my legs start moving—but I shouldn’t complain about that, should I? I guess I’ll try to start.”)
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(Debbie had left at 9:00. Shortly after that Cathy and another girl came in and turned Jane on her side. The blue period started after that. Jane said she really cried out loud—calling my name out to help her get well, and so forth. This went on for some time. Cathy came in once and asked her what the trouble was. “I need to give myself a good kick in the ass,” Jane replied, and asked Cathy to turn her back on her back. The crying went on after that, too, but then, before midnight, Jane said, the period of blueness was gone. She slept well after that: “Yeah, I woke up this morning and my mood was fine—I spontaneously felt good. I decided I’d better keep track of the times I spontaneously feel good....”
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(4:15. A young male nurse or aide came in to take Jane’s temperature and pulse. I said hello in a sort of surprised voice. Jane laughed after he’d left. “That kid was so shocked to see me naked that when he took my pulse I could feel his pulse going bumpity-bumpity-bump....”
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(I dehypnotized Jane as usual with Oil of Olay before taking my nap. She ate a good supper, and I left at 7:05 after reading the prayer with her. The door to the medical arts building was locked, so I couldn’t use that as shelter on my way to the car, which was parked farther away from my usual spot than it usually is. So I had to circle around to it in the pouring rain, and got fairly wet before I reached it. I changed clothes when I got home, before cooking supper. It’s 10:00 PM as I type this last line.)