- Date posted
- 3y
I had a good doctor before. She was understanding and she would call me weekly to know how I was doing and we would meet once monthly. Sadly, she had to stop working for some time because of her personal issues. Then, Iāve a new doctor who doesnāt remember who I am, and we have met twice. A doctor who has tried to diagnose me twice, because he doesnāt remember who I am. And a doctor that says that I donāt have OCD because I am not obsessed with cleaning. I told him that I cannot go out to the street without tidying up my room because I feel that if I donāt do it, my day will be a disaster and something tragic will happen, and he replied āItās good to be that cleanā. I am so frustrated. I said that when I am studying I donāt want to stop so that I can eat because if I do it then I feel that I canāt keep studying because Iāve wasted my time and then I am useless and he replied āYou are a good studentā. He sent my case to the psychiatrist because he doesnāt know how to help me and he told me to keep taking my meds and that is all. Fantastic. He said that my thoughts arenāt normal (I told him my magical thinking thoughts) and that then I should go to the psychiatrist. This is hilarious.
