Six of one. Half a dozen of the other.

Going to the doctor is my job now. I’ve chosen one that bulk bills and is next door to a craft shop and an ALDI. I find going to the doctor very stressful, so building in these small treats works as an incentive. A reward after being poked or scraped or asked to narrow down 127 different symptoms to the most important one or two today, so that the doctor and I might stay within the 15 minutes allowed for each appointment.

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