I hate you, dr. psychiatrist. I wanted you to help me.
Instead you have released me to the heavens.
I am not ready.
Wednesday's are no longer for weeping.
Posted by Jess at 05:58 PM Permalink
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I hate you, dr. psychiatrist. I wanted you to help me.
Instead you have released me to the heavens.
I am not ready.
Wednesday's are no longer for weeping.
Holding you close in my thoughts. This is such a process. You will find the right space and place and person. The positive guides are hard to find. Hang in there.
Oh Jess,
Perhaps it is time you find a new Dr. Psychiatrist. I would really reccommend mine. Each time I leave I feel so very much better, even if for only a very short while. Yours seems to leave you wilted, and withering.
Take care of yourself, you are such an amazing person, and stronger than I think you realize. It was nice to see you again.
Please keep fighting.
Posted by Jess | May 23, 2007 07:01 PM