Normal
Just had a doctor visit this morning. Cried my eyes out telling her everything we've been going through. She sent a prescription to my pharmacy for an anti-depressant and suggested I see a therapist as well. It felt so good to talk to a professional even though she's not a therapist she was so compassionate and genuine. I will look up therapists on Monday who work with my insurance and give that a try. Although in the back of my mind I can't understand how this will help me feel better knowing my son is actually the very sick one. I know he is 18, but he is my baby boy and at 18 he could still have a great life if we could convince him to clean himself up. Thank you everyone for sharing and take good care over the weekend. I think this is better for me than the meetings.