Dr. Patricia Ramsey, DSW

There was no receptionist. I sat in the waiting room for over 30 minutes past my appointment time, wondering if I were even in the correct office. When she released the patient she was with, I went into her office. She didn't introduce herself; she didn't offer her hand to shake. She offered advice like "think happy thoughts," "Pick a co-worker you don't know well and take them to lunch," and that, though she hadn't known me before the appointment, I should probably be put on some anti-depressant or get some CBD, which was good for **everything.** She kept yawning. She sat about twelve feet away from me, disconnected. She called up UHC and tried to speak to the computer phone tree in complete sentences when it asked for a word or two to describe what area she wanted to connect with. The magazines in her waiting room are from 2010! No, I won't be going to see her again. I consider the entire afternoon wasted other than knowing that this is one doctor I can cross off my "possibles" list.