Dear Diary 
I have been here for almost a year and have rarely heard from my father or any of my friends back home. I guess this is really home now.
My physical therapy is just about finished. I have been told I am better than the average 22 year old but not quite as good as a professional anymore. They say they are not sure if I will ever reach any level of professionalism again.
I feel completely crushed and ecstatic at the same time over this news.
Well it's time for tea. 
A Shante Ellie.

Elly's Diary

Dear Diary,

I decided to cut my session short with my new Psychiatrist. There is something about her that makes me uncomfortable. I felt like she could see far beyond my facade. I have worked hard to construct that facade. I rarely look past it myself. It was quiet disconcerting. I'm almost scared to go back.

Now I have to go meet my psychical therapist. I Don't really see why. I have resigned myself to the hand fate has dealt me. Why must we pretend that I will get better. Is this what life is like here?
I've no time for cake.

I bid you adieu
Ellie

Shrink sesson.

Psychiatrist- Hello Ellowyne. Do you prefer Ellowyne or something else?

Ellowyne- Ellowyne is fine. Hello.

Psychiatrist-When did you arrive in town?

Ellowyne-Monday evening.

Psychiatrist-So I'm sure you have been plenty busy unpacking and everything. Have you had a chance to explore your community and meet some of your neighbors.

Ellowyne-The unpacking went smoothly. I just asked the unpackers to work overtime so we were able to finish everything in one day.

Psychiatrist-You had people unpack for you.

Ellowyne-Of course how else is there to do it?

Psychiatrist-So Ellowyne how do you think your family feels about you leaving home?

Ellowyne-Excuse me Madam have you not had a chance to look over my files. My former therapist did send them to you didn't she?

Psychiatrist-No. I asked her not to. I like to form my own opinions about my clients. I don't want anyone else's input clouding my judgment.  Is that all right with you?

Ellowyne-If it isn't would you talk to my old therapist?

Psychiatrist-Probably not.

Ellowyne-I didn't think so. Yes it's alright with me.

Psychiatrist-So your family. How you think they feel.

Ellowyne-My family consists of my father. I think he will hardly notice I'm gone.

Psychiatrist-So you don't think he'll miss you.

Ellowyne-No.

Psychiatrist-Why not?

Ellowyne-We, my father and I are not highly attached people.

Psychiatrist-You mean emotionally attached?

Ellowyne-Yes.

Psychiatrist-and why do you think that you are not highly attached people?

Ellowyne-Because we are not open.
Are we finished? I would like some tea.

Elly's Diary

Dear Diary,


I had my interview with that little doll with the purple hair. She asked me frivolous silly questions. Those are the best kind I guess.  She was easily distracted and fooled completely. She left knowing as much about me as when she arrived.
I still find her energy and dare I say it her spunk exhausting but I think she means no harm. 
That's all for now. I am off to enjoy a lemon tart.

Enchant'e

Ellie

The Dolly Dish. Issue 3

The Dolly Dish would like to intruduce our newest member here at Dolly Dwellings. Ms. Ellowyne Wilde.

Ms. Ellowyne Wilde is a statuesque doll with amazing fashion sense. She is beautiful and put together in only a way that a fortune at hand could accomplish. She states that she is here for "Rest, some solitude, a change of scenery, and good cake. 

This is her first time away from home.She seemed to have very accommodating manners but was very vague in all of her answers. I might speculate that she had some secrets or traumas that she was running away from if she wasn't so bland in personality. in conclusion I believe they Ms. Ellowyne while sweet and beautiful is rather dull and easily forgettable. 

Because of Lavinia, now you're in the know.

Lavinia C. Blythe 

Editor-in-Chief

Elly's Diary

Dear Diary,
Upon my therapist request I have moved to a new town. The name of the place is Dolly Dwellings. The Dollies seem friendly enough but they are rather mundane little plastic people.I don't see how they are going to help me. I think one of the dolls tried to interview me for the local paper but she was so long winded and overexcited that she made me sleepy. I nodded off several times while she was speaking. When I wasn't comatose from this little dollies speech I asked her to give me a week to get my self settled in this new place and then I would set up a proper interview with her.
Tomorrow I meet my new Psychiatrist. She is supposed to be excellent. I am very tired of writing now so I will stop. I want cake.

Ellowyne