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OMG... it was actually a little bit liberating.... for once, I was at a place where NO ONE knew me, or my mother. I actually told the all out, flat out truth because I didn't have any fear of things "getting back to her"... not so much in the way of loose lips, but people treating her differently... she works in health care and seemed to minimally know one person in every setting I was ever in in Iowa. So, my intake... I told all. Not just how I am at this very moment, but how I've been over the past month... how I've been for the past 20 years or so... everything. The things that I normally wouldn't share because they weren't causing any trouble at the moment... I told her that. I spilled everything.
Suffice it to say, I made it through the intake... and they are getting me a case worker (I see him or her on Friday... and with a name like Kelly, I'm not assuming anything as far as gender) and they are already looking to see just where they can squeeze me in after I meet with Kelly to get with one of the docs and start getting re-medicated. Fridday seems like such a long time... just a few more days. UGH! |
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Excellent!! It is these moments we treasure in our process.......good luck with future appointments.......
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