Congradultions, it's a duck.
My worst fear this morning,going in to the psych's office to see if I would or would not get a diagnosis of OCD.. was that I'd be blown off, told just don't worry about that, let's go on as we have been.
My pleasant suprise was that Melissa totally ageed with me, supported me, and was *very* pleased with me for having started working on it already. *Whew*. At this point, there is no change in my meds.. just some change in the focus and methodology of how we proceed therapy-wise. Between the psych people I have helping, my husband and other family friends helping and rooting for me.. hard not to feel very well supported :) I am a fortunate person, indeed.
Oh, btw.. I am collecting duck jokes, so if you have any.. ;)
My pleasant suprise was that Melissa totally ageed with me, supported me, and was *very* pleased with me for having started working on it already. *Whew*. At this point, there is no change in my meds.. just some change in the focus and methodology of how we proceed therapy-wise. Between the psych people I have helping, my husband and other family friends helping and rooting for me.. hard not to feel very well supported :) I am a fortunate person, indeed.
Oh, btw.. I am collecting duck jokes, so if you have any.. ;)