Apr 06, 2010 22:56
I received "five gold stars" today from my shrink (his exact words) for managing to get off my xanax er. It was a silly way to put it, but later he also said it was no small feat, to which I responded "yeah, it was tough. I'm glad I didn't go nuts." He laughed and said "yeah go nuts or have a seizure. Good stuff."
And that is why, even when I lived in Buffalo, I still drove home to see the guy.