I've been thinking about getting a new doctor (medication manager is what my insurance calls him). I see him twice a year. He asks me how much sleep I'm getting and to rate my happiness on a scale of one to ten. Once a year he wants liver function blood work. The whole visit lasts about 15 minutes. He diagnosed me in one visit using the DSM-IV interview two and a half years ago.
I keep asking myself if this is going to be my life. I had a stent put in my heart back in May, so now I get to add two more pills to my collection.
I have a little over a million dollars in life insurance. Sometimes I think...
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“And those who were seen dancing were thought to be insane by those who could not hear the music.”
― Friedrich Nietzsche
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