I went, I just got home. It was easier than I thought it would be. She was easy to talk to and understanding. I got a prescription for prozac. It's kind of scary to think about, I could go in and say anything as long as I new the symptoms and get medication. She didn't even use the questioners they had me fill out. My t did send the letter at 1am. I was convinced he wasn't going to and pretty mad at him. I feel stupid now and hate my brain[emoji17]