Edit: Okay so I just spent 45 minutes on the phone and finally got it reschedulled for NEXT friday afternoon…

Yay, now I have to deal with 10 more days of suffering until maybe I get some antidepressants 🫠

Also, that whole time, I was so anxious about accidentally tapping the big red END CALL button… I hate how phones are designed, why can’t be be a “slide to end call” thing? I hate this that you could accidentally touch the end call and fuck it up.

  • Zikeji
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    1 day ago

    My first ever appointment for depression I was given the wrong address and ended up in an unfamiliar area of the city at a location that looked like it had been abandoned. The office didn’t pick up my repeated calls. Then I had to drive through rush hour traffic home, my 35 minute drive there was 1 hour 30 minutes back, alone with my thoughts. Questioning my sanity.

    They callously tried to charge me a no show fee as well.

    I let it set me back years. I still count my making it home as a minor miracle. Not sure what point I’m trying to convey, for some reason this post made me relive that experience.

    I guess just don’t give up. Call, explain, hopefully they can fit you in.