Published Jul 31, 2022
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Published Jul 31, 2022
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The walking dead👹🧟

It was a psychiatric nurse, and early in my career I worked in an inpatient psychiatric facility. One of our residents was selectively mute. I mean, he couldn't talk, but for no medical reason. He spoke early in his life, but he seemed quite ordinary at the time, except that he was nearly six feet tall. He grew up in the Deep South and joined the military when he was 19, but one night he disappeared. He was declared AWOL and eventually  declared missing and dead. 
Ten years later, a 7-foot-tall man walked into the emergency room of a VA hospital in my area of ​​the Midwest and told the receptionist:  
Those were the last words he uttered...But he was  able to identify him, the fingerprints were probably sent to the family, but they were already mourning their late husband and Anyone who claimed to be him said otherwise. They asked not to contact me again. 
Marion walked up and down all day every day, moving his mouth that appeared to be talking or mumbling, but no sound. She had a nasty habit of throwing her head back as if she were laughing with her mouth wide open, but she couldn't breathe. When I spoke to him he seemed to listen and periodically threw his head back in a laugh-like manner.
Various drugs have been tried with good and bad effects It had no effect. Occupational therapy didn't help because Marion only grinned and would  get up and start walking again if not told to sit still. 
On the last day of this job, the last time I saw Marion walking around the parking lot, she threw her head back to "laugh". All along she thought she was dealing with ghosts. After all these years, I still don't know.

Hell hath no Fury like a women's scomed

After we moved into our home, we were told a woman had died there at the hands of her abusive husband. She hated men. My dad would wake up with scratches all over himself, and whenever my brother was mean to my sister or I, he would have scratches on him as well. One day, my brother hurt our sister he hit her with something. When he woke up later that night he had a horrible nose. 
The day we moved in, my brother accidentally broke his twin's arm while attempting a wrestling move. He swears  he would have died that night if it had not been the last in our house.

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sapna.bhandari 8/22/22, 8:15 PM
Nice please read mine too

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