She actually took a history. That's enough for me. She asked for details, past and present, rather than just writing down observations. I am to be referred to a therapist, and will follow up on the 6th of December. And I gots pills.
Bupropion and lorazepam. Generics. Still too expensive. The point is, no freaking out beyond tolerable human capacity, and stabilization; no more shutting down.
While I wait for the chemicals to kick in, I'll be ice skating in Bryant Park. Because meds make ya fat.
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