No episode of hysteria for a month. The psychiatrist did call me back Monday and left an incomprensible ten second message. It was background noise and the end of a conversation he had with someone else. I called back, didn’t reach him, and didn’t leave a message.
Gary was as trying as he could be yesterday, yelling at the television, yelling at me, and I stayed calm.
Clearly the recent diagnosis and my intention to do something about it has whipped my emotional stability right into line.
5 responses to “Friday Freakout: The Last One?”
Maybe it’s time for Gary’s appointment?
~~silk -Gary has always been Gary. I’m the one who has changed. Therapy, but that seems indulgent though.
In my thoughts and prayers. Only kidding! Glad you are getting the help you really need.
Therapy is not indulgent. And what’s the latest diagnosis? I may have missed an installment.
Hattie – well, maybe. We will see.
Becs – I’m avoiding the diagnosis until I see my next Doctor, the neurologist