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went to t-o with delores and two OPTs. battled unreality much of the way. did not get out of my stretcher, but was shown the exam room while the opts waited. dr.t did not show; some other male, middle-aged dr with 2 interns--a dr. wallace, i think--saw me. he said that there's no reason evident for my cognitive deficits, and that my physical deficits will take a year or more to heal. he checked over all my qqs, and classified the first 2 as cognitive--which he couldn't answer--and the other 4 as physical. he ordered more tests for my ventricles--an mri, i think.
on the way back, i tried to relax and not worry at all. it was hard, though you'd think it wouldn't be hard at all.
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