I’m writing this in the car on the way to the airport and by the time I publish this I should be in France! Last Friday my psychiatrist said he would leave the final decision as to whether I could go on holiday to another doctor (incidentally, the one I saw a week before I… Continue reading Hospital to holiday
Yesterday I was discharged from hospital after almost a month with a shopping bag full of meds and a stark warning from one of the nurses to ‘take your tablets even though you don’t need them- because you DO need them!!’ She was referring to the fact that every meds time without fail since being… Continue reading Medication (non) compliance
I was diagnosed with depression and anxiety at 16. At 17, my CAMHS team decided there was something else the matter, and launched an assessment for an ASD (Asperger’s) based on nothing more than the fact I found it difficult to give eye contact. At 18, the CITT I had been seeing towards the end… Continue reading What’s your diagnonsense?