This is so lame:
I couldn't make myself call the shrink to say that I think my additional medication needs to increase, and since I'm only using samples currently, I need a prescription. I know it sounds easy. If you've ever been in that place, though, please, give a shout. Unless you are in that place right now.
ANYWAY, Liz was taking her daughter up there yesterday, so I ...wrote a note. Yep. Who does that? I wrote a note to my psychiatrist and I sent it to her with my neice. It felt like high school. I'm gonna do it every time!
Just so you know, they sent back more samples and told me to come in 3 weeks. I think that is about the most ideal outcome I could expect. Plus, no talking to anyone. AND she upped my meds! Hurray!
I declare my independence from talking directly to my doctor! You have a CHOICE people!1
1No disrespect of actual Independence day here. In case you can't tell by my tricked out blog, I LOVE America!
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you crack me up
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