I seem to have become afflicted with another ridiculous vocal tic, if I just happen to ask “Do you love me?” please either ignore it or like my friend Little Clapham treat it as the Boosh quote that it is.
I’ve had an interesting weekend, thanks to both my TS consultant’s colleague and my psychiatrist I’m feeling better, my Aripiprazole has been reduced and my venlafaxine has been increased and I’ve been keeping myself busy. Yesterday we had a group support meeting in Birmingham, this time it was interesting to meet parents of young children that have been diagnosed with TS, I’m looking forward to meeting their children at a later date.
So here is where my new tic has come from, if you are under 15 (DVD guidance) skip this vid and move on to the next!
Oh Em Gee! I just had a thought. Perhaps the stress of that old romantic Pete the Love-denyer denying love exists, especially from him to you, has brought this partic tic out
I admit I am in need of some love and I can do symphahise with poor Old Greggs plight, feeling like a freak (although I couldn't imagine what it would be like to be a transgender merman) who's in a very much one-way relationship with a man who doesn't love him, unfortunateley I don't have the Funk.
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