Had my last rehab session last night. It was undoubtedly the most useless session as well. I'm not even sure if the therapist assigned to me was a real therapist to begin with. It seemed like he didn't know what he was doing. He was asking for guidance from the other people there.
If it weren't my last, I would've walked out or requested for a different therapist. I'm going back to my rehab doctor tomorrow. I hope he clears me and doesn't send me back for another leg of therapy. Chances are, I won't go back anyway.
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