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With the spike in my anxiety, there was no way I could administer to my patients the next day. I trudged through my afternoon patients yesterday after I had seen Carrie, unable to maintain focus, and cheated them out of the help they came for. Fortunately, no one broke down or reached an Aha moment. I’d make it up to them somehow. I had Bobby call today’s patients to reschedule, telling them I had an emergency.
I needed to go to Vancouver, Canada to visit with Dr. Sam Allende who had prescribed the Zoloft for Sasha to see what I could discover. I called and set up an appointment. Once more, I had to rely on Bobby to drive me. He didn’t mind, liked driving the Porsche and the change of pace. Thankfully, he had an enhanced driver’s license which got him across the border. I brought my p
