dangerous compassions

I call you / from the comet's cradle

Tuesday, September 08, 2015


Today I went to the psychiatrist.  I hate that place--it makes me paranoid.  My usual doctor was out, so I saw someone different.  She was fine.  But I think about getting a better psychiatrist who I'd pay out of pocket.  Someone who would really know me and work with me.  It's a fantasy.  I think when it comes down to it, I would rather take the free, poor care.


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