June 16th, 2025

In a classroom, we’re going to go out and look at mushrooms. I look at my neighbor and I say “special mushrooms?” He leaves and comes back with a handful. I take half and put it in my pocket. He takes his to the teacher, who takes them and puts them in her desk. I go outside and walk along the sidewalk, looking for mushrooms. Don’t find any. Walk back with Judy B., we stop and she wants to do a trust thing where she lies down and I fall on her and she puts up her knees or not. I try it but get scared to hurt her. I ask a guy to help and lies down and I say that’s not the help I need. She lies down again.

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