Well, I guess freebleeding out of your period hole for two whole years is difficult. You know a rational person would do, Amber? No, not buy eareens and journals from Wommart. No, not order a haul of tarps from Torrid. And certainly not send Becky on a comfort food binge from Casa Grande. They’d see a doctor like a beanbag in a hurry. For fuck sakes, could you imagine having a patient like Amber and realizing her support system and responsible party is a chemically-lobotomized hick like Becky?