What basically happened is my husband told me to tell her he's concerned about how I've been doing because I seem to be rapid cycling, having a lot of mixed states and having a lot of mania. She talked to me for awhile, asking me about hallucinations, how I'm sleeping, my moods, etc and she said I have, without question, gotten considerably worst than last time and we need to make some big changes. I don't question the changes because something needs or needed to be changed in my meds. I question the way she did it. I have trust issues with doctors because I ended up in the psych hospital because my PCP, who refused to send me to a psychdoc, pulled me off Prozac over weight loss, refused to send me to a psych after me asking numerous times for months, and put me on Prestiq. The Prestiq totally pushed me over the edge. I feel like I'm there all over again.