Sitting in the Waiting Room

I am sitting here in my living room with one eye on the clock. I am waiting for it to be 8 o’clock so I can call the mental health clinic.

If I’m not crazy yet, I will be soon.

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7 thoughts on “Sitting in the Waiting Room

  1. I know that feeling. I couldn’t speak all week, but needed to make an emergency MH call. Didn’t quite work out the way I wanted.

    Hang in there, chica.

    (LOVE the song choice!)

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    • Ugh. I’m *so* sorry you had to deal with that. 😦

      I have my appointment and transportation all set up. Is it just me, or do people talk more slowly and soothingly when you tell them you’re going to the mental health clinic?

      Wait… this is a question I need to ask EVERYONE…

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      • Yeah, is it because they are being empathetic, or just don’t know if we are unstable?

        Either way, glad you got it all set up.

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