Thread: A Psychiatrist's Hive (with LeftShield)

Dr. Deepika Singh would find a patient credential forum in front of her. The first thing that can be seen are many eraser marks. Most people would simply fill out these with the pen provided but it seems that this was done in pencil and the person was very unsure of each letter they wrote on the parchment. The forum reads as follows. Name Chuck Mathers Occupation Head of research and design at King Brothers Transportation The page goes on with the needed information to put the client in the system. Address, contact information, his age of thirty two, it goes on. The two parts that would stick out the most are slightly shaded in grey and the paper is weaker. The constant erasing in these spots make it clear that the client wasn't sure how to answer them. The first of these spots was for the first and only emergency contact put down. Under relation the word Spouse was put after a long internal debate. The name Becca Shoretin was to the side followed by her number and a different address than Chucks. The next spot, read as follows. Reason for admittance Recently it's come to my attention that in all aspects of my life I am, submissive. For the longest time this has not bothered me in the slightest, now though it is affecting everything I do. My job is to present mine and my teams ideas for new and innovative ways of transportation to the board members at KBT. I've been assigned a partner a few months back as a more open look on how to approach problems. My problem started when my partner Carol, started to steal credit for me and my teams work. Looking back on it I know I should have done something but the fact is I didn't and now she is my boss. I delt with it though, but as of two weeks ago I knew I had to find help. My spouse Becca has moved into her own place for now. She says she is tired of being the one with the pants in the relationship. That she wanted to marry a man and not a boy. I need help to figure out how to change for the better, to become more dominant in life and fix the problems I have. This is no longer something that I can put off, I need to change, I'm willing to do anything to achieve that. Chuck sat in the waiting room, his knee bouncing nervously as fast as a rabbit. As always he was unsure of himself, should he be here? What if he didn't get the answers that he wanted? What if there was no fixing his submissive mindset? That was of course why he was there and why he forced himself to stay seated and wait. He had been the living embodiment of a human speed bump for to long. People driving over him slowly and painfully and he took it without a word. That bitch Carol stole all his work, his own workers didn't even respect him now. Not to mention his fiance leaving him. She had purposefully sold his prized football signed by the 82' Bears team. She wanted him pissed, she needed him to yell for once. But just like Chuck was he saw it and sadly accepted it, saying how if she needed the money then he guessed it was fine. So she left, Chuck even understood it at that point. To long in his life had people walked over him, left him in the dirt as nothing more than a stepping stool for them to get to where they wanted to go. Not anymore though, Chuck would change his ways. He'd learn to yell at people, to put them in their place. Like Becca had told him before she had left, he was tired of being a boy, it was time to be a man. Chuck stood and walked over to the mirror across from him, adjusting his clothes in the mirror. While chuck may have had the dominance of a toddler, he had the intimidation and body of a man. It was where he had put his stress over the years. When he was about to yell he simply went and worked out. The fine gun metal grey suit hugged his muscular body. His hands going through his thick brown hair, making sure it was nice and in place. He had read up on this doctor. She had been the most recommended when he was searching. She was so young for the honors she had in her field, not to mention the amazing mansion he currently stood in. If anything she surrounded herself with things that made him feel like he had made the right choice. He had to admit though, she was extremely sexy. From the pictures he had seen online it was rather scary to think that she would be getting intimate with his mind. As he had told himself over and over though, he needed this, and nothing was going to stop him. He turned when he heard the door open, smiling nervously before going over to Deepika. Hello Doctor, thanks for taking me. I-....I could really use your help.