5.75!
I'm so glad I got to tell Dr. D. about Sensory Processing Disorder (aka sensory deprivation form me). He said he'd never heard of it! However, I guess I'm f****d up for life; he said there's nothing they can do about it, but they can find "ways to help me cope", as in finding me a really stimulating job where I'm physically, mentally and socially active all at the SAME TIME! He doesn't know what job this will be but he doesn't seem to think that nothing will be found! The only job I could think of like that would probably get me killed, and he agreed, as he's against war and all that. He makes no assumptions, doesn't believe in labels, understands me after all, told me off for abusing the Celexa (which I told him I did 3 or 4 times, and he said he didn't want to tell me off for being honest, but not to do it again) but did it in a really watered-down way and he's cool 99.9% of the time! He says he doesn't know what diagnosis I'll get if anything, and how many if any, that he isn't obligated to diagnose everyone he sees but always tries to figure out what's going on with the person. 