Yeah moo, prescribing was the reason for my last flip-out. The clerk said, "not refilling" period. You mean, risking my health and happiness? I tried to stay clam, but it was there for a weekend like a stone in my shoe.

I remember sometime in my childhood vowing never to be financially dependent as i was then on my parents. I think i was pre-teen. Made having kids problematic. I had a boss at my last job who wore a purple velvet long evening gown to work. Oh, in the summer. It had a bolero jacket, so that was like a blazer, right? The idea that her nuttiness was responsible for my future made me crazy.

Yeah, so turning over my control is a no-go for me.