It was recommended that my mom see a psychiatrist. He came one day last week and according to her "it went fine". Which always makes me laugh.
I know there's a joke about when women say "fine" ... and its my moms favorite word. She is never going to be one who tells the real truth, it will always be "fine" in her world. She gets that from her dad and her grandfather both.
So I sent him an email and asked him to call me when he has a chance. Although I am wary about how it will go.
I know I have issues with Mom, they are all reactions to how she has lived and treated us in her life. But its frustrating to watch her "hide the truth" from her doctor. When I have corrected her in the Dr's office, she blasted me for telling that to him.
So, a little dread for the upcoming phone call. Maybe he will recommend I see a shrink of my own! Ha! Ha!
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