As of next Wednesday, I am officially normal.
My CBT course will be over and I will be freed from the clutches of the Centre.
I will finally get to wave goodbye to my buddy K.
I will never again have to beg for time off work to go to appointments.
Next week, I am officially discharged from the mental health team's caseload.
I'm gonna be a sane member of the public again!
Ok, so a little exaggerated, but I am just so ecstatic to be done with it. I've been on the mental health team's books since November, but I had my first psychiatric assessment as a toddler.
In this referral, I've had:
1 assessment
8 CBT sessions
9 Dr's appointments
7 blood tests
1 ECG
11 CPN appointments
900mg fluoxetine
10,000mg propranolol
Ok, so I still have 4 months of taking fluox, but that's for maintenance rather than treatment. I am officially in recovery!
I even double-checked with a friend. Apparently, I am noticeably happier and less stressed! Woo!
According to K, I'm visibly more confident.
I feel more confident.
I feel stronger.
More able to deal with what life might throw at me.
Ready to deal with my arse of a manager. I'm a new me. I'm not gonna take that patronizing shit any more.
Get ready world. There's a new Jelly in town.
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