I have to be dreaming. I must be. Today I met with the new therapist who has a Phd behond her name. She was so cool. I cannot believe how nice she is. She wants to pick up from where my former therapist left off (ended last July). It feel so werid. I feel like I was dreaming.
I also text/email the therapist I had and was shock that she text back nicely and wished me the best and if she can help to let her know. BUT I am happier because I feel like I can now move on from losing my former therapist and it will be okay even though I am crying.
Life is werid. I am glad that i have you on DS. I am learning to open up to you guys little at a time. Talk soon
i have to make routine in my life instead of jumping up to whatever place i feel like my discharge from my doc depends on this among other things which is not going to happen i have not been stable for 30 or 40 years so unless they come up with a mood stabilizer that may work so there is is 1 yr with no moodswingsnow it is getting worse i have been taking a cab to crfafgt store spendin g money...
Not for me, but my ditzy SIL. Turns out all these years, she's been bouncing around from one medication to another, and only just revealed to her family that she's had no luck treating ongoing depression ----- but has had some interesting effects from medications that didn't end up working. (She became unable to take Cymbalta, Lyrica, Prozac just in the last 10 years!)She's going to have ketamine...