Rant: Now he ****ing tells me! My DH doesn't want me on the med because I do so horrible with weight gain and I might "do something", **** you. You had the chance to tell me for the past two weeks and you had a chance to go in with me. Sure let me slip further into fear. What did he expect the doctor to be like "Yeah you want to do X,Y,Z and think everyone hates you. Sure we'll leave everything as is."? I don't understand, he even said he's worried I'll get sick due to stress. WTH do you think I'm trying to prevent? I swear sometime I feel like he wants me sick.