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My psychiatric evaluation thing was today. We had to drive a little ways to get to the place. It was in a combo office/restaurant/apartment building. A small place. Half the building didn't have A/C so it was fricking hot in the lobby. There was a really nice and tragic black lady sitting in the lobby waiting for her husband, who was also being evaluated by the same psychologist lady. She was surprised when I told her how old I was. She said I looked so young and had such a baby face (she literally said, "You look like a baby."). So that made me feel really nice.
Anyway, when it was finally my turn the woman asked me all kinds of questions. Questions about how I feel, what I think, what I do, how I interact with other people, do I feel guilty or worthless, do I wanna commit suicide or hurt other people, what hobbies do I have, can I handle money, what are my fears, family history of mental illness, have I been abused, etc. I even had to do some memorization stuff and math and list some presidents. We went over a lot of things. It was kind of overwhelming almost. And I was already pretty nervous.
But I hope the results of her report are favorable. God willing, and the creek don't rise.
otaku_emmy
over 5 years agoAnyway, when it was finally my turn the woman asked me all kinds of questions. Questions about how I feel, what I think, what I do, how I interact with other people, do I feel guilty or worthless, do I wanna commit suicide or hurt other people, what hobbies do I have, can I handle money, what are my fears, family history of mental illness, have I been abused, etc. I even had to do some memorization stuff and math and list some presidents. We went over a lot of things. It was kind of overwhelming almost. And I was already pretty nervous.
But I hope the results of her report are favorable. God willing, and the creek don't rise.