I freak out at doctors who abuse me. I don't forgive when I was at my sickest you soon learn who is a real doctor and who is not! running late, and a weak act getting a receptionist to call when a patient is ill telling you your no longer welcome there when you did nothing wrong. its get out of there! you listen to your gut feeling because that person is a faker. a quality doctor would take control and treat and be concern and give advice. I am learning how to stop the bullying from people like him and ken who is nothing like these doctors he is a complete scum crim of his own category and I am learning to recognise narcissistic people and their games more and blocking them off completely and you ignore the love bombing bullshit games they play, especially when there are better quality guys around who would never do those things.

I freak out at doctors who abuse me. I don't forgive when I was at my sickest you soon learn who is a real doctor and who is not! running late, and a weak act getting a receptionist to call when a patient is ill telling you your no longer welcome there when you did nothing wrong. its get out of there! you listen to your gut feeling because that person is a faker. a quality doctor would take control and treat and be concern and give advice. I am learning how to stop the bullying from people like him and ken who is nothing like these doctors he is a complete scum crim of his own category and I am learning to recognise narcissistic people and their games more and blocking them off completely and you ignore the love bombing bullshit games they play, especially when there are better quality guys around who would never do those things.
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