Well thank god my pharmacy is in my pdocs office and they only do psych meds.
But I've had to use chain pharmacies before and that is embarrassing when they say "ok we'll get that Xanax and seroquel ready!" But other than that, my purse rattles. My bro makes fun of it and calls me our "crazy aunt June". So we joke about that and that's good. But my nightstand is filled with bottles. Every morning...rattle rattle, sip oF water. And again before bed. Thank god my bf is supportive and doesn't even ask questions. He KNOWS what they're for but he's good with it.