So I did not go to PCP. I did not get a script or my meds prior authorized. I don't want meds. I didn't want to answer questions and my depression screening would have got me locked up. So after throwing a hissy fit out in the mental health clinic parking lot (they're going to get to know us anyway). My husband put his foot down and tried to take me. We got lost, gave up and went home. My T is so not going to be thrilled to deal with me Friday.