Nothing like the waiting room of a psychiatric facility to make you feel better.
I went this morning. It wasn’t too bad. I was very nervous, but they just did an assessment and I’m going back in 2 weeks. My doctor was extremely cute, I don’t know if I can continue seeing him if I go there for therapy. It’s like having a hot gynecologist. He was very nice though, I really liked him.
Today is Halloween. It’s the first year we haven’t carved pumpkins. I guess there’s just been too much going on around here. We’ll do it next year. R will be big enough to help, too.
I don’t feel so bad today. I had a rough time getting out of bed, but no more than usual. I just can’t wait to feel better.