I wish I had fantastic news, but I do not. The exact condition that a close friend of mine thought I had, the same one that I hoped I did not have – I have.
On top of that, my new physician… cos I think I have about eight of them at current… the new doctor gave me a referral for physical therapy… and a neurologist. She’s worried that the constant chronic fatigue I’m dealing with could be a harbinger of something really terrible…
Unfortunately, that meant that I had to let my dad know what was going on.
To call him displeased is an understatement.
It’s not me that he’s upset with… just the circumstances.
I told him that I hope I don’t have anything growing in there, because I’ve been having terrible headaches off and on. I function about 3/4ths of the day before having to take something to help alleviate it.
Pain. It’s what’s for dinner.
Tonight, I had my painkillers with two servings of coffee in a single mug. Between that and water, the headache is gradually fading to the background.
It could be due to my new glasses. Because I think I bought the previous pair in 2012 or 2016… one of those. I was also told that I’m supposed to get my eyes looked at regularly. That was something I never really paid close attention to.
I have two more days of doctor’s visits, then I need to get on the phone and schedule more of them. I need to see my GI doctor, my pulmonologist, the primary, the eye doc and see if I can wrangle for a new cardiologist.
For some reason, I haven’t been able to reach my cardiologist… so now I need to seek out a new one.
Oh wait… I also need a new gynecologist.
Doggone it.
How many doctors is that so far?
Even though I feel like something one of my cats coughed up, I also need to complete most if not all of the tasks I was supposed to complete today. Oddly enough “Blogging” was number three on the list.
Cats, CPAP and then I have to force myself to do laundry tonight. My lesson will unfortunately have to wait till tomorrow. Which means I’m going to end up doubling up on my work.
I also have new meds I have to pick up in the AM before going to the dentist.
All the while, I keep thinking about Mary Jane Watson’s reaction to finding out that her ex-fiancée Peter Parker not only is still alive, but he went and married another woman. And the other woman is heavily pregnant.
That was probably a spoiler.
Wups.
No anxiety pills because I need to drive, but as soon as I get back in… Down the hatch they go!
Stay spicy, y’all!
~J. Lyst
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