There but for the grace of god
I’ve made the momentous decision to stop seeing the miracle baby doctor because I don’t trust him and I don’t like him. I don’t feel listened to there, I don’t feel like he sees me as a unique person with a unique history. I feel like he’s got a checklist in front of him and he’s just running down it. He doesn’t take my questions seriously, he is condescending, and his clinical support person sucks. When I had that miscarriage, they gave me no advice. Nothing like “stay out of baths”, “watch for fever”, etc. Nothing. That’s irresponsible. I’m through. You know what they said about Orson Welles? There but for the grace of God, goes God. Same goes for Clem Grosskinsky.
Of course now I must begin the daunting task of finding a new doctor.
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