To me what I put into my body is my choice, my issue not the PDoc's. I'm sick of being "forced" by being told things won't get better if I don't take my ****ing meds. Unless you, Mrs Curry Woman get a court mother*****ing order I will still pick and choose which meds I am going to take. I am sick of going to your office and it smelling like 4 star Curry. I am sick of the looks you give me, the looks are an invisible language that I know. You look at me and make me feel crazy. Thanks. I thought you were there to help me, not send me off in some lost manic phase like I am now. I am over your ***. I'm sorry you're the only PDoc in the town, I'm sorry I have to see you. You better be careful because if you cast your eyes on me like that next time I am gonna take it like a dog would. YOu wouldn't want me to take that snow globe and launch it toward you would you? Or how about those calenders from the drug companies that you get kickbacks from? Yea didn't think so. **** You curry PDoc.