Last December, I was looking for a new pdoc because my anxiety had caused me to have physical problems.
I was evaluated by a clinic, who referred me, again, to psychiatric care for medication.
I found Dr. C., on the medicare.gov site and got an appt December 15.
This is how it was.
There was no receptionist; it was just him and me. The receptionist was not even in the building; she made appts with him and me from another place.
The room was tiny; he did have a desk with a computer, but he sat in the chair, at the desk and the desk was NOT between us. I sat in the opposite chair, but there was only a foot between us in distance.
The room was dark, dimly lit, with no window. Again, kind of small.
In the waiting room, there were no people; usually there are tons of people in a waiting room in a pdoc's office.
Once in the room with him, he was very friendly. I don't know how to describe it, but my "survivor" radar thought he was acting too friendly. He was dragging out my name, saying, "Welllll, Caaarrrollll...how are you?!" very friendly. Like a friend or a close person, instead of a patient.
All I wanted was meds and checkups. Not this.
Then, after I gave him a chance and still felt weird, he offerred therapy.
I am not sure what's going on and I asked Ani. He thinks I need to leave.
I would like the board's feedback.
Thanks,
Carol
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