About the same time I found out the past year (1700 hours) of study and assessments that I've competently passed is about for nothing (still trying to figure out how to navigate this), I had a fucking awful experience with an endocrinologist while my one was off. I felt like an alien, a list of symptoms, like I wasn't being listened to, and was just being pushed the latest tech plug. At the end of the appointment, the nurse educator asked if she would sign my medical certificate 🪡/1