Posted by daisym on January 20, 2006, at 20:16:20
In reply to Re: It's not my imagination. » Racer, posted by Dinah on January 20, 2006, at 17:43:02
I want to say, "run, Racer, run" because you are essentially describing the pdoc I stayed with for 9 months trying to like her. She screwed with my head EVERYTIME I saw her about my therapy. I kept telling myself it was my mother issues and it might have been. But I needed to feel support for therapy in order to want the medications. I like my new pdoc tremendously! He has a practice about an hour south of me, as well as up here. Do you want me to email name and number? It would be a drive for you but manageable I think. I believe he works near one of your favorite yarn shops...
I hate feeling too. My therapist talks about them having been in exile and now that we've allowed them back to the mainland they are like hurricane force winds. So you have to wait for the intensity to die down and then begin to work through it. That is what the cymbalta has done for me. I agree with the above description of being turned inside out and feeling raw.
But you can't stop the storm so you just have to batten down the hatches and weather it. We'll help you. Hang in there.
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