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The usual, I'm frustrated with how my medication management is being handled. I resent being told what to put into my body and how much of it (or not). I'm fed up with:
*Being afraid to smile or
*Accidentally interrupt the prescriber's sentence or
*Be my naturally expressive self because that's who I am or
*Use my hands when I describe something or
*(Truly forbidden) say I feel happy!
-because I'll be told "You're-manic-so-not-enough-anti-depressant-for-you."
I especially resent it when the person in control of the situation is easily young enough to be my child.
I'm persistent and I'm going to keep at it until I find a different prescriber who sees a person, not a box.
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