Yes. I did feel very impatient. Kind of that 'leave me alone, lady!' feeling.
I didn't tell her about the detachment because I didn't really realize what it was until later. I knew it felt weird.. when she asked me how I was or if I'd had any really bad days in the past couple weeks or suicidal thoughts.. I said 'yeah.. I'm pretty sure I did, but I don't really remember.'
I knew I had had some bad days, suicidal days, bad dreams... all that. Just couldn't *remember* it.
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wife. mom. swimmer. writer.
trying to live life in spite of depression, dissociation, and PTSD.
member of a club that no one wants to join...