I don’t want to dredge up a bunch of other rants, so I am going to start a new one. The last time I went to my shrink, Warren A. Hinson, M.D. was according to this letter, on September, 10th. I have been seeking help for him THIS TIME for about two years. Does anyone see any improvement here?
The reason I stopped seeing him last time was because he didn’t seem to see any problem. I clean up nice and show up and pay him assloads of money to hear about his favorite music, his OTHER PATIENTS who are all rich and want to buy a plane and their husband does not want them to, or since I have started a blog, entertainment bullshit. THIS IS NOT WHY I PAY HIM. I also do not pay him to talk about my shitty boss ( years ago) or any of the other “let’s hang out” shit he wants to talk about.
Why did I go back to him? I researched him the first time. He is a native English speaker with a degree from a great medical school (Emory). You would be surprised how few GOOD shrinks take new patients paid in cash.
Recently I learned that, 1) He did not think I was ever social. I mentioned giving presentations to large crowds as a professional. He was shocked. UM HELLO, I KEEP TELLING YOU I AM HAVING A MENTAL HEALTH ISSUE. I CANNOT WORK. I USED TO WORK. I USED TO BE FINE! (2) He was unaware someone in their 40s still had periods. There is nothing about our “sessions” that I consider “therapy”. I have alluded to that to him many times. He claims he is doing “talk therapy” I get it, I have degrees in Psychology. But talking about your favorite composer to me is not really talk therapy. I get that he understands we were not bonding, but JESUS H. CHRIST.
So the last time I went in, I was despondent. I said, ” I am done with this.” I can’t keep paying out the ass to sit with some man who wants to have the same conversations I have with Y’all. He told me that I need more therapy than he can give me and I need to go to the state agency. He sarcastically said, “wow we have a great relationship.” When I left he said “I am worried you are going back to the hole in your bed.” YAY! He gets something right! I CAME TO HIM FOR HELP!
So the fucktard is now sending me scorned lover letters. Kidding not. I cancelled my last appointment because honestly, I’d rather have a maid than him at this point. At least they clear my mind and give me a fresh start.
His newest letter that I just got from the mailbox says, ” You cancelled your appointment with me on September 10th and indicated you would reschedule. I have not heard from you. Last week I attached a note to your bill asking you to contact me and I have still not heard from you. If I do not hear from you by Friday, November 15, 2013, I will assume you no longer wish to continue treatment with me. I will remain available for emergencies until November 30. Iwill be happy to provide names of other physicians if you wish me to do so.
WHAT AN ASSHOLE. Why the hell would I want treatment from you or your references?
The last time I went in, I explained I thought it might be related to menopause and therefore hormonal. That is when he seemed shocked I still had periods. SIGH. Clearly the ever increasing antidepressants are not working. He seems to have no duty to wean me off of them. He has REPEATEDLY apologized to me in treatment because ” I don’t think he is doing a good job” even though I never really expressed it.
But I can say now. HE SUCKED. I was not going to leave any comments about him on the rating sites. But what kind of doctor says essentially if you don’t keep paying me, I will not treat you during an emergency?
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