Psych. Eval.

Jul 28, 2010

 I met with a psychiatrist yesterday for my evaluation. Honestly, I was a little stressed prior to the meeting. I didn't think for a minute that I wouldn't "pass" I just wasn't looking forward to opening up to someone new and unknown. I was afraid of breaking down into tears or feeling interrogated. 
Good news, I was made to feel comfortable, welcome and unridiculed. I was asked to explain the dynamics of the surgery, was asked if I was aware of the possible side-effects, answered questions about my eating habits and a few questions to test my competence. I was a bit flustered and probably didn't come across as clear headed as I would have liked, but I have always suffered from test anxiety. No worries though- it was all good. And in the end, I was told I was a perfect candidate for surgery- whew. 
I have already met with the nutritionist and physical therapist, now I have to meet with my own doctor to receive clearance and participate in the sleep study. Oh- and I have to give up smoking. Wow. Admittedly, I love an after dinner smoke but after smoking for more years than I am willing to reveal- I can honestly say I am ready to kick the habit. Despite the adverse health effects, the havoc smoking plays on my skin and my ability to breath; it's becoming unfashionable. And in not so distant future, I am sure the prices of cigarettes will soar to prices that only a coocoo would pay. I hear that currently, on the east coast, cigarettes cost upwards of $13 a pack! If only my Mother could quit too.

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