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KwanYingirl
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Well, I fired the shrink. At the very end of their workday, a clerk called me to see what I wanted. I stated that I clearly left a message that I was in crisis and needed to see the doc today. I left that message at 8:30 this morning. She offered to make an appt for me next week and I said no thank you, the work ethic there was unacceptable to me. My primary care doctor wrote my scripts for a month and I’ll go to an agency tomorrow for an intake and they have a lot of shrinks. Maybe I’ll luck out and get one with an interest in PTSD. I had a nice conversation with another MCS gal in Illinois that is in our group. She’s a lot younger than me, but her words were very comforting. We are heartbroken over losing Karen. She doesn’t have PTSD. It just amplifies sorrow to a state of unbearable psychic pain. Massage tomorrow, rid myself of the creepy doc, meds are working. What a week. It was not at all helpful to have been ignored. This is how women end up committing suicide from being relegated to the do not matter folder. I read on another thread that one of our members was told only vets get PTSD. I’d like to see the Equsl Rights Amendment finally be ratified, you know, just because we can. Stupid f*cking white men have caused me horrific pain and terror. There are good guys out there, I seem to attract the dregs.