Bitch shrink

On Monday I had to see a psychiatrist expert hired by the insurance company of my employer to determine whether my present state was still bad enough and the consequence of the mental burnout I suffered at work. I’ve been on sick leave for more than a year and my employer’s insurance company doesn’t want to spend more on me, of course. But the shrink was such a bitch. She considers that my mental state is the same as before the burnout. Excuse me? I had a hip replacement at only age 31! I have nightmares about me jumping from buildings or being locked in the psych ward. Hello! You call that back to normal?!