i was working. i even made it thru dinner. then my bad day got worse. i was shaking and panicky and just plain about to lose it all together..
so i called the new cocky sup and asked to leave work b/c i was gonna go off...she made me come to her office first. there sat my other sup who knows im nuts. they started asking questions..
are you ok?? will u be ok? are you able to drive? etc etc etc ummm obviously im not ok. im having a mini panic attack and you want to know whats wrong!?
so yeah. i left in a hurry embarassed and freaking out. oh but i told em i was fine...
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schizoaffective bipolar type
PTSD
generalized anxiety d/o
haldol, prazosin, risperdal and prn klonopin and helpful cogentin
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