Psych called back…

….and she did what I expected. She pulled my newer antidepressant.

She also put me on biweekly prescription pickups, which I freaking hate. It encourages helplessness and does me no good. I’ve repeatedly told her I would not harm myself with her meds. She said she believes me. She said she knows.

She said it’s “for her, not me.” Which is a load of crap because I am not here to serve her needs. Honestly.

However, I will play the stupid game.

It just is patronizing.

Other than that she was really sweet and helpful though.

So, I’ll keep her.

I’m mostly just irritable.

Grr.

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