“Are your parents cold?” he asked. They were100s of miles away as I was in college. I wasn’t thinking about them and even if I were, it wouldn’t be about the bad times. I hated that doctor but thought I had no choice but to listen to him. He was obviously skilled at stealing my joy for the money. I hope to never let it happen again. The problem is that when I want to argue with a doctor, I find myself being all doped up and soft in the head from former ones.
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I had some crappy pdocs as well.
One wanted me to do diving therapy where I had to go through a thing that represented me going through the uterus again. I refused. He was livid.
The next pdoc kept insisting I tried rTMS despite me trying it 2 times with bad side effects. He wrote in my report to social security that I didn’t cooperate with therapy. Luckily it had no impact on my benefits.
My third and current pdoc is the first female one and she is very prudent. The only thing she hates is writing reports and I have to cheer her to do so.
That’s my story in outpatient care.
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