they take you, they take what you have, then they send you out again.
They talk to you about the revolving door, and plant seeds in your mind to bring you back. The expression in itself is one in itself.
At this time in my life I fear to go through an actual revolving door.
All I need is a competent psychiatrist and enough to live on and something better to write about as I continue blogging.
Un.Bon.Mot 
Ugh, I am sorry for what you are experiencing. It should not be this hard to find competent people working in mental healthcare- and yet somehow it is.
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