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You’d think state run mental health clinics would be easier to deal with. No, just no. Not only do I get miscounted prescriptions of my medicines but I have see my medical professional at a Walk-In basis. This means any time I need to get my refills, any time I have a melt down, I have to get up at 6:00am, head across town and PRAY I’m not too late to get in for the 8:00am window where they might take 3-4 people that day. I thought this was supposed to be helping those people who need it. All I need is my damned prozac so I’ll stop having anxiety attacks every time a butterfly farts in my general vicinity.
Is it their fault I’ve gone 3-5 days without my “happy pills”? No, it isn’t. It is most certainly mine. I’m just overly frustrated with having to be up at 6:00am this morning to only find out they don’t do morning walk-ins on Wednesdays. This whole system does not make a damn bit of sense and I’ve got no choice but to do it or pay someone else once a month\week\whatever to give me more refills on a proper schedule like a normal functioning human being.
Fuck. There. I feel better.
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