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Carla
crying
Marie
murderer
nurses
[... 13 paragraphs ...]
(I read the poem to her at her request. Sometimes she doesn’t want to hear them. She told me about a vivid dream she had last night, and I refer to an interpretation of the dream at the end of the session.
[... 11 paragraphs ...]
(“I always tried to buy her things to make up,” Jane cried, her whole face twisted with tearful emotion. “I do not know whether she hated me or not. I guess she hated me.”
(“Well,” I said several times, wherever she is now, I sure hope your mother understands what she did to you. I groped for words to express my anger, for watching my wife cry certainly aroused strong feelings within me. I felt like directing some very nasty barbs at Marie — especially when I remembered those old photos of Jane that I’d looked at a couple of days ago. How could a three-year-old child, standing in the snow on Middle Avenue in Saratoga Springs, be responsible for hurting anything — or anybody?
[... 18 paragraphs ...]
(Carla called for Jane at 9:30, and told me that Jane was again doing those motions. My wife was already plunging in, then. Fine.)