The only GP I trusted has left the practise. I mean. I understand. It was probably difficult being the only person there who pulled their weight and was actually considerate and caring of their patients. Still can’t help the intrusive thought that it was my fault. That I was somehow unreasonable and overworking them. Might be facing withdrawal with my medications in the likely scenario that the new GP will be bs like most of them in my practise. Fuck my fucking life














