With her trying to help him by analyzing him, rather than him talking to her about his issues, the last straw was when he pushed her down the stairs a...fter telling him, in a nice way and in the way she talks to her patients, all that was wrong with him. When she persevered and tried helping him by giving him some, personal psychiatric advice, the last straw was when he used her as his personal punching bag. With him having a 5th degree black belt in Judo, he knew how to hit someone without. Finally a grizzled old sergeant stopped by my bedside. All he said was, "We have a plan. Do you want in?"I nodded.He looked hard at me and said, "OK, be prepared to travel."Two days later I was awakened by my bed being moved. Now it's not unusual for a patient to be shifted to a new location in the hospital. But this time my bed and stuff was moved and I was dressed."Dress warm, its cold outside." I was told. These were not the gentle voices of the nursing staff, but hardened combat vets.Making. " You're adorable. We're driving. This is nice right here..."His fingers traced the tips of my hair just above my collar. I shuddered, leaned my head back against the seat's headrest, trapping his hand. "Don't you EVER stop treating me like this, you..." Never. I will wake up in the middle of the night, feel you next to me, and congratulate myself on my good fortune."Okay, we've done Galveston before. It's sort of THE place where I decided that Barry was worth a whole lot more consideration. ...., tapp......, tapp......, tapp..................Die machen da hinten immer noch ein L?rm!Kann ich auch!"RRROOOOWWWW !!!!!!!!!!!"?tsch, ich bin lauter.............Die spinnen wirklich, jetzt gehen sie mit Taschenlampen auf die Jagd.Die Nacht ist noch lang.Eigentlich doch eine Gelegenheit zum Spielen.............Mal sehen, was sie machen.Aha! Die bilden eine Kette.............Pssst! Leise weiter!............Ha! Die Abst?nde zwischen den Typen werden gr?sser.Das ist die Gelegenheit mir den.