I also had to interview with one of "their" doctors... just so happened that in a medicated stupor I was on my way to make the baby a bottle, tripped over the vacuum and broke my femur (upper arm). this happened the morning of the interview. sucks that I broke my arm but it let her see what my meds did to my life. its either manic manic manic or drugged. I think thats why I got approved but grizmom is right, let them see the real you, anxious and everything. dont put on a facade for them so that they can see how the illness really jacks with you every day. GOOD LUCK NUCKINGFUTZ!