I finally got an appointment with a psychiatrist. The appointment’s on Tuesday. After 6 months of near-constant suffering, I’m finally going to get help.
I’m a bit nervous, but I’ve talked to therapists before, so I expect it’ll be a similar process, just with a different goal in mind. Honestly if someone told me I’d be talking to a psychiatrist a few months ago, I’d not be nearly as excited. But here we are! I’m borderline ecstatic about the idea. I guess absence does make the heart grow fonder.