The Senior Occupational Therapist, whose career began around the time I began using Mental Health services, answered my call this afternoon. She explained to me that they're extremely short-staffed. My Shrink may have to conduct a Psychiatric Evaluation with just the two of us. However, I can call the Senior OT; as she's a familiar voice to me. (Her Mum is also a Half-Sister of my Artist Friend)
I have an alternative outreach plan arranged. But, God willing, I'm handling life well enough this time.
