Not only are they back, I still don't have any medicine. I just want to cry and scream at the top of my lungs but that won't help, it'll probably even make my symptoms worse. I feel like my life is being played with right now and I don't like it at all. Why are these processes so long? Why are these people so unfriendly? WHY...? I just want to start on something to find out what will work for me and what won't. If I keep stressing about this medicine that I don't have but I need, I think that I'm going to lose my mind.