Your parents had always worried for you, but now they had taken their worry to action.

They had taken you to New Amsterdam hospital to get you to therapy to see if it could help with how you’ve been feeling

You stood outside the office your parents had went into with some man, waiting anxiously for them to emerge from it

Your parents walk out and a man with a bright smile stood in front of you

“Hey Kiddo! My name is Doctor Ignatius Frome but please call me Iggy. Why don’t you follow me into my office and talk, I want to get to know you!”

Iggy said warmly, gently coaxing you into his office. Your parents give you a smile as he guides you into his office. His office was warmly decorated with drawings from children, pictures of his husband and three adopted children, a small pile of stuffed animals to help calm patients, and other things like that. He gestures to a chair in front of his desk for you to sit down