“I think I want to take a hiatus on therapy.”
That’s what I told my friend the other night. I saw no reason for me to continue–as far as I was concerned I had my shit under control.
Yesterday, I went to see my psychiatrist. I dutifully relayed what my therapist told me to, though I was still mostly convinced that I was fine.
And then I find out that my meds might need adjusted.
What are you supposed to do when your symptoms make you think you’re fine?