.....So i go to bed last night feeling like shit, my head felt like it was being ripped to shreds with a blunt object.......was worried whether i'd make my docs appt, which i felt was fucking pointless anyway.....
Dr to me......'so what can i do for you?' (this is pretty much her first question everytime except the time she diagnosed me......
me to Dr.....'err could you please sort out my medicine so i can collect it without causing a scene?'
Dr to me...' i think i might be being un-professional after that incident you best keep collecting a pittance weekly'
me to Dr...' if i wanted to kill myself i would jump off the bridge in town...i would not overdose so my kids could come home and find a dead mother'
we continue in this pointless dialogue and i shout 'CUNT' and walk out
i look for another 'please forgive me' card
Dr to me......'so what can i do for you?' (this is pretty much her first question everytime except the time she diagnosed me......
me to Dr.....'err could you please sort out my medicine so i can collect it without causing a scene?'
Dr to me...' i think i might be being un-professional after that incident you best keep collecting a pittance weekly'
me to Dr...' if i wanted to kill myself i would jump off the bridge in town...i would not overdose so my kids could come home and find a dead mother'
we continue in this pointless dialogue and i shout 'CUNT' and walk out
i look for another 'please forgive me' card