There's a psychiatrist, Kenneth R. Smothers, M.D. who has an office in my apartment building, 3801 Connecticut Avenue, NW. He's had an office in the building for years. I can't remember a time when he didn't have an office in the building.
Coincidentally, Dr. Smothers also works for the D.C. Department of Mental Health. I used to see him at the Spring Road Clinic. I now see him at the K Street Clinic, where I consult my psychotherapist, Abbas Jama, M.D.
On the evening of March 16, 2004, after my blow-up in group therapy with Nicole Rafanello and Debra Kosch I left a telephone message for Dr. Smothers, explaining the problems I had earlier in the day. Any way, in case people were wondering, that's how I blow off steam. I "don't buy a gun and shoot people." I generally write letters. Sometimes I leave a telephone message.
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Dr. Smothers never called me back. I have no evidence he knows who I am.
About my problems on March 16, 2004, see "The Art of the Flim Flam."
http://garfreed.blogspot.com/2005/08/art-of-flim-flam_112430023395212727.html
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