Schizophrenia
Schizophrenia A Short Story By Maryanne Peters "As you can see," said Dr Theobald, "we have had to put him in restraints again." Her face was up to the window, but she kept her eyes closed. She could not bear to look. She knew what she would see. Her precious son. The one that she had held to her breast, and nurtured, was insane. "I want to discuss with you a therapy," said Dr Theobald. "It is a longshot, but with your consent we could try something." She was shaking. ...