Katt, me? Who knows. It was one of those tests where the answers all make sense in relation to each other (similar case scenarios for the same theories, etc.) but if one of them is wrong, that means 5 others are wrong as well.
My morning exam was a bit more fun. I diagnosed Charlie Brown with Generalized Anxiety Disorder, Calvin with Conduct Disorder, and discussed suicidal behvaiors in depressed toddlers.
Like a firework unexploded
Wanting life but never
knowing how