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- Feb 15, 2019
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Sometimes I think that finding genuinely good person among psychiatrists is like finding a diamond in the mud. Over a 2 year period I had the appointments with 6 different shrinks and only one was worth a shot.
First one was some patronizing middle aged woman who came off as a bit homophobic (she didn't say anything about it, but made a weird face when I mentioned my breakup with a girl) and behaved like she had to mercifully stoop to talking to my sorry ass. Like, I went to appointment and was punctual as usual and she was standing in the doorway, frowning, saying "I WAS JUST ABOUT TO GO ON A BREAK, BUT OKAY, LET'S DO IT". I got enough after 3 visits.
Second one was a woman who was very persistent about me having eating disorders and wanted to send me to the asylum on the very first appointment. Guess I don't have to mention that second visit never took place.
Third one was a man in his 30s. I still miss him sometimes. He was a bit awkward, but came of as honestly warm and caring guy. I wasn't ashamed to talk to him, he wasn't patronizing. When I got my M.A. degree, this dude seemed to be really happy about it. He even took less money when I was jobless. If I hadn't moved out, I'd still be seeing him.
Fourth one was young guy who didn't know how to talk to me, so we mostly sat in silence or had awkward conversations during my visits. He considered me xanax addict (which wasn't far from truth, but he apparently thought that I visited him only to bum out xanax prescription) and was very convinced that I don't have depression, but unspecified 'disorders'. When I asked what disorders, he answered 'I don't know'. Lol.
Fifth one was a young preppy dude, the kind with smoothly combed hair, expensive designer specs, spotlessly shaved face, carefully ironed suit, etc. He was patronizing and rude as fuck. He asked if I self-harmed. I said yes. He said OK. He also thought of me as a xanax addict, but he clearly didn't want to talk to me at all, he didn't even show any signs of compassion, empathy, nothing.
Sixth one was like the fifth, only a bit kinder.
What are your experiences with our beloved mind-meddling doctors?
First one was some patronizing middle aged woman who came off as a bit homophobic (she didn't say anything about it, but made a weird face when I mentioned my breakup with a girl) and behaved like she had to mercifully stoop to talking to my sorry ass. Like, I went to appointment and was punctual as usual and she was standing in the doorway, frowning, saying "I WAS JUST ABOUT TO GO ON A BREAK, BUT OKAY, LET'S DO IT". I got enough after 3 visits.
Second one was a woman who was very persistent about me having eating disorders and wanted to send me to the asylum on the very first appointment. Guess I don't have to mention that second visit never took place.
Third one was a man in his 30s. I still miss him sometimes. He was a bit awkward, but came of as honestly warm and caring guy. I wasn't ashamed to talk to him, he wasn't patronizing. When I got my M.A. degree, this dude seemed to be really happy about it. He even took less money when I was jobless. If I hadn't moved out, I'd still be seeing him.
Fourth one was young guy who didn't know how to talk to me, so we mostly sat in silence or had awkward conversations during my visits. He considered me xanax addict (which wasn't far from truth, but he apparently thought that I visited him only to bum out xanax prescription) and was very convinced that I don't have depression, but unspecified 'disorders'. When I asked what disorders, he answered 'I don't know'. Lol.
Fifth one was a young preppy dude, the kind with smoothly combed hair, expensive designer specs, spotlessly shaved face, carefully ironed suit, etc. He was patronizing and rude as fuck. He asked if I self-harmed. I said yes. He said OK. He also thought of me as a xanax addict, but he clearly didn't want to talk to me at all, he didn't even show any signs of compassion, empathy, nothing.
Sixth one was like the fifth, only a bit kinder.
What are your experiences with our beloved mind-meddling doctors?