I've had 4 pdocs. The first was one my mom found when I first fell apart at 14. She was, out of my mom's uncharacteristic words, an idiot who never got back to my mom about anything.

My second was wonderful (at the time) and I only stopped seeing him because I thought I was healed.

Fast forward several years and I am back to that doctor. He isn't quite as wonderful as he was before and when I got pregnant I wasn't sure about the advice he was giving me.

So I sought out the help of my third pdoc who I adored but who moved her practice an hour and a half away. I would have followed her but my husband refuses to let me drive that far for a doctor.

When she left, I went back to my old pdoc who continues to make lousy and detrimental decisions. Needless to say, as soon as we have our new insurance (a month and a half to go), I will be on pdoc number 5.

I have also seen several different pdocs while hospitalized.