DR. office nightmare
So I had to schedule an appointment to see a doctor to prescribe some meds for me because its going to be too long before I can see them at mental health. When I was checking out of the office and stuff, a guy comes to the window talking about how his wife doesn't want to come in until she goes into a room. Then the lady at the desk hands him one of those bags you get sick in.
Well, sure enough here comes the lady, WITH A BUCKET. She is holding a bucket with her, incase she gets sick. I got so scared I quickly went to the other side of the office and out the opposite door. I am so scared that I will get sick from that. I mean, she didn't get sick when I was there but still.
Man, I could really use some encouragement today :-(
If you try and tell me a phobia is unreal. I dare you to live a day, and feel what I have to feel.
- michelle
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