The nurse I have now is all business. She just comes to give me my shot and leaves. She’s African American so she might be assuming I don’t want to be seen with her in public. Very big assumption. All my other nurses (all white), were very eager to go out in public with me for coffee, dinner, or even to a museum once.
I am not sure what her job title is but she works for mental health government I think.
I met her and her boss and thought they were nazis up to do nasty things to me.
I was reluctant to meet them again but met her again a few times just on a bench outside the hospital.
Then I started crying in front of her once and she said I might need to be hospitalised but I had medication increased instead because I was feeling alone and attacked by everyone which I e felt for years anyway in certain situations specially.
Last time I met her we had coffee.
She had coffee and I had a chai late and this time we sat on a bench outside a cafe and we chatted and I had difficulties talking with her at first but seem to feel more comfortable with n around her now.
I meet her once a month I think or every now and then and talk and she can help arrange some things and suggested I take driving lessons which is a great idea and suggested I do wellness too n some other things.