"Do you happen to know why he is, my ex-husband?" I ask her my tone dangerously low.
"I don't know what you want me to tell you Laura, things change and in this situation it looks like that just happened," she says.
"Hannah. Not Laura, Hannah," I jerk to her face.
"No. Laura. You came to me as Laura and I have no idea who Hannah is! Hannah died even you came to me and you best believe who Laura I because the woman I am seeing right now is weak! Hannah is weak and you better remember who you are, Laura."
I feel like I have been whiplashed. I fall back and start to pace in the room. The nurse hears the shouts and comes to see if everything is okay. I wave her off and she leaves us alone.
"You do know something, otherwise you wouldn't tell me to come with you. Stop bullshitting me I am not one of your girls who you can push around whenever you feel like," I lash out venially.
