also known as Post-Katrina Stress Disorder
and thus follows some random psycho-babble
obviously the last few posts of mine were a result of this
Its a wonder more of us here in the muck haven’t pulled a Marinello. Since all the mental health professionals have split town, gee thanks so fucking much, we’ll all just have to heal on our own recognizance, scratching and clawing our way into a somewhat normal state of existance
If there are any willing MD’s out there that wouldn’t mind writing a Rx for 2 mg Valium, in the large economical size, I’d be forever grateful
I wonder if this PKSD follows the typical stages of grief – denial, anger, bargaining, depression, acceptance – but we should alter the last stage, for those that are mired in the morass – NEVER accept, until our city is whole again
tell me about yours, how do you cope, what do you do that makes you somewhat whole?