I love my doctor. Before him, none of my doctors would listen to me. As a matter of fact, a few of them insisted that I was lying about the problems with pain that I have.
But my doctor now actually listens. And he understands. I love it.

I'm not abusing his faith in his believing me or anything, but I'm not going to sit here and pretend that I'm not excited when he gives me a new medicine to help relieve the bullshit pain that I have to live with on nearly a daily basis.

Also, he is pretty cute. Looks like Ray Romano.

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The Slithery-dee,
he came out of the sea;
He ate all the others,
but he didn't eat me.

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my doctor is a bitch and does not listen to me

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For real, find a new one.
I had one doctor actually call me a liar.

Why? Because I am an insomniac, and he prescribed me Adderall to help with sleeping. He said if I took it throughout the day, the comedown at night would help me sleep. I let him know that it didn't help me. So he called me a liar.
I really expected my mom to punch that old dude in the face.
He was a whackjob anyway. His name was Waldo, and his office was literally covered in M&M memorabilia.

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The Slithery-dee,
he came out of the sea;
He ate all the others,
but he didn't eat me.

jk

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insanity is what keeps me sane