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2019-08-22 - 10:23 am Dear readers- I just came from Jerome Golden, and have come to the conclusion that if I want actual, worthwhile psychiatric help, I'm gonna have to go to the private route and pay for it my fucking self. Because you know what the lady I talked to for an hour did? Asked me if I heard voices in my head or wanted to kill myself, then wrote me a prescription for anxiety, good for thirty days. Gee, thanks! Oh, and I have to make an appointment to refill it in a month or I'll have to pay for it. Well, at least talking to this diary is still free. -psyche � � |