Speech therapy....with a Speech Therapist

After I got by the first couple of days....more crying than trying....it did get better!  On this particular day just made me crumble! 
 I 'thought' that I saw this -    in my mind....a Rorschach test
and there was actually this - just a regular butterfly....no kidding!  And I couldn't even begin to say what it was.

She would show me a picture of a pencil....asking me to identify what it is.  Mmmmm....I know I can scribble it around on some....what do you call it....p....p....pa....per....yeah....paper!

She showed me a bench....outside in a park....and 'I' said....it's made of wood....and you can set on it.  She said "what do you call it?"....well....I don't know!

She wanted me to 'write' down on paper....with my left-hand.  I NEVER EVER even tried to use my left-hand!  Why would I want to?  Like I'm ever going to have to use my left-hand?!?!  Guess again!