After nearly a week of dealing with the almost insurmountable difficulties in making a phone call in this country, I finally managed to make contact with a psychiatrist and have an appointment tomorrow morning. It feels miraculous to have found someone who will see me so soon. The other one I managed to get in touch with couldn't see me until the 17th at the earliest. When you're feeling suicidal, it doesn't help much to have someone say, "Sure, I can see you in a few weeks." That nearly put me over the edge again. But I'm feeling optimistic today... ha ha.. what if I'm still in a good mood tomorrow and have trouble convincing the guy that I've been depressed?! I need those meds, damnit! I can't go on self-medicating with chocolate forever!
Many thanks to everyone who has supported me in the last couple of weeks while I have been going through this crisis, and most especially to pusscat, without whose input, I probably wouldn't be taking this step.
Wish me luck!



