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So okay, I finally got an appointment with my psychiatrist. I did not arrive in particularly great shape, needing a full xanax just to stop shaking, and I guess it showed, because at the end of the session the doc did something I've never seen happen before and waived the entire $250 session fee. He told the receptionist it was "just a little thing I'm doing for me", and then she told me to put my credit card away. (Jesus, how bad did I look?) If there hadn't been other people in the waiting room I would have hugged him. That was the biggest break I'd had, for anything, in months. I still can't believe he did it.
I got my scripts renewed, and I have a new one that I hope will help with the constant anxiety, and I didn't have to shell out half of my monthly earnings to get them. So yeah. Today was a pretty good day.
I got my scripts renewed, and I have a new one that I hope will help with the constant anxiety, and I didn't have to shell out half of my monthly earnings to get them. So yeah. Today was a pretty good day.