My Mother Jumped. I Killed Her Psychologist.
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My husband, Mark, was a renowned psychologist, a master of hypnosis, never having failed a single session. Yet, when he was treating my mom, his hypnosis went disastrously wrong. Her condition relapsed, and she plummeted from the rooftop. I held my mom's bloodied body, tears streaming down my face. He, however, casually told me, as if it were the most natural thing in the world: "Psychological treatments often have a high relapse rate, and hypnosis errors are common. I truly did my best." A few hours later, a post from his junior protégé, Luna, on Ins struck me like a…