I've just had enough now.
My appointment is with a primary care nurse, I have no idea what she will be able to do for me. The last time they put me in front of a psychiatric nurse, he started preaching Christianity to me. I was severely depressed during that assessment and had no fight in me. If I'd have felt then how I do now, I'd probably have attacked him.
They've asked for the assessment to be held at my Doctors surgery. I'm not sure why this is, but it makes me slightly nervous.
I'm sick of the sound of my own voice. My mind just won't let me rest.
I hate my life!
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