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at Devin's therapist and psychiatrist. She decided she alone should not shoulder blame. As medical professionals, she felt, they should have better assessed the risk and insisted that Devin go immediately to any available psychiatric bed - not home with her. She and Devin hired a lawyer to file a medical malpractice suit. In May that year, while in her Watertown apartment, she received a call from Bill Dixon, a trumpeter who had been her mentor while she studied music at dimfjfdnk8 Bennington College in Vermont.
"Why don't you play at the Vision Festival?" he asked. For Glynis, it was a welcome but unfathomable bright spot in her life. "In a way, he's back," she thought to herself. "He's more who I know - my son." Some friends suggested that she see a therapist, but she preferred to consult with a spiritual adviser she had known for years. There, she unloaded her feelings of guilt for, among other things, failing to cancel the massage appointment on that December day. "I could have stayed with him the whole time," she kept thinking.
Over many sessions, often on a weekly basis, Glynis began to recall the haunting memories - the empty couch, the phone call, the taxi ride to the emergency room, the surgeons' chengdu massage grim faces. That winter day, she remembered, was "like being hit by a tidal wave."


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