My T was called by a relative as I was being taken to the hospital. It was horrible... I had to put up with a doctor and staff that were total strangers and knew nothing of my complicated history and changed my meds around. I couldn't see my T until after I was released because he wasn't affiliated with that particular hospital.

After, at first he said he wouldn't be able to see me anymore if I attempted it again, because it meant his help wasn't helping. I kind of think he was trying to "scare me straight" because he's mellowed since and says I should feel free to talk about the urge and to be sure to call for help first.

He was TICKED though.