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So I checked myself out, with all the test results tucked under my arm, music promotion and went on a search for somebody music promotion who might know what was happening. I visited a Mood Disorders Clinic, and met a doctor who took a good look at music promotion some of my blood test results, ran some correlation, and said, "Well, you're not crazy. You just have an imbalance in your Serotinin / Norepanepherine levels. I think we can fix that." And I began down the road with a private physician and some medications that seemed to do the trick. After a while, he had me talking with some of his colleagues at the VA (he had done an internship there, and was later actually on staff, so he was well enough known to get us in the door pretty quickly, around some of the VA red tape.) And then the VA, after having me take several hours worth of tests, announced that I was a classic delayed PTSD case. My initial reaction was "Bullshit!" But they did issue me a card that covered the cost of my meds (but didn't tell me that getting a refill every month was going to be like re-inventing the wheel on each and every occasion.)
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