Changing psychiatrists like changing socks

Waiting again this time for my 5th psychiatrist in less than one year.

I am going because of family pressure and not for any other reason.

Waiting on the red chair for her to come out and tell me in.

Recounting endless details- oh, session is over. Why am I here?

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