Long story short, I don't think this quack has any more of a clue than the last two I've seen. In the end, though, she finally shut up and gave me what I asked for, so we'll see if it helps. If not, then I know I was wrong, which will go a long way towards my giving her another shot. Still, when I go to talk to a doctor about having the physical reactions of a panic mode (though my emotions are fine), and she spends the whole time talking about getting my emotions under control, well, I will tend to leave the office with an emotional response, yes, something along the lines of "take those instruments and shove them up your ass."
Maybe I do need to be on daily meds. I think I may have some anger issues. But it only appears to be with most humans. No wonder I don't leave the house. ;) petalla, I should have just blown the whole thing off and had lunch with ya. Looking forward to Monday!