….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.
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