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I had my 2nd appointment with the new pdoc, the one I complained about to the clinic supervisor. I busted my butt to be appropriately honest and genuine, because at least for now I need things to work with the woman. She gaslights - wow! Seemed to have a desire to get into an argument with me to PROVE she was right during our first appointment. Nah, not going there. I chose my words carefully and smiled a lot. She raised my Wellbutrin dose...hoping it'll relieve some of this damned depression without increasing anxiety.
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