And then I find pictures such as the one below and think...my psychiatrist really doesn't know WTH she is talking about. She has no clue that I really do need medication to help control the urge to beat the living hell out of someome....such as the man I'm married to.
Needless to say, I do believe a domestic violence charge against me would probably end up costing my job. I can't afford that right now.
Then again, the picture below.....is yet another reminder my psychiatrist really doesn't know WTH she is talking about. She has no clue that I really do need medication to help control the urge to beat the living hell out of someone...such as the customer that hit my bus w/her cane today bc I wouldn't stop for her. Better yet, the customer that was so effn falling down drunk he couldn't follow simple directions until I freeked out and started screaming. I didn't have anything to throw...or I might have thrown something at him. (Just ask my dh....he learned the hard way last night.)
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