My pdoc recently retired. About 3 months ago. I had no idea he was leaving, no one warned me, so I was blindsided when my clinic told me I needed to meet with the new one.
Oh no. No no no. Zombie no play well with new people.
I put it off until today.
After meeting her, I’m not sure what I was so worried about. She’s super nice and caring. She did NOT tell me I needed to try to fight through my depressive slumps. Instead, she said she was concerned over them and put me back on lamictal.
She didn’t dismiss my forgetfulness, she said straight away that it’s the sza.
I even felt comfortable enough to describe my embarrpast delusions and my current fear of thinking about bad things for fear that they will happen. She saod past coincidences enforced that type of thinking
Not one iota of making me feel stupid for any of ot. My other pdoc didn’t make me feel dumb, he was nice bit believed I should fight through depression and negative symptoms.
I really like this lady.
