Tired. Headache. Can't speak the right words.
Left side weak.
PT won't let me do any exercises. Lets me call the Neurology office as an emergency
"No, ma'am, we don't consider this an emergency, the doctor is booked full. He can see you tomorrow at 10am. If you feel worse we suggest you go to the emergency room."
Too tired to argue. Mom argues. We come home and I take my pills like a good little girl and hope tomorrow is better.
No self pity. Just a statement from South Parks Cartman: "Fuck you guys, I'm going home."
I was doing so well. Two steps forward, one step back....
Night all.
4 comments:
Are you ok???!!!!!!!! I am so use to you putting a title in your CK blog, and then I come here. Oh Sis, let me know how you are doing. My Outlook is goofy and did not save your email address. I pray you are doing better.
Hugs and hugs and more hugs
Vicki
I hope you are doing ok. You are in my thoughts. :)
Little Sis,
I just found out from Bess that you are in for more tests till Tuesday. I am praying for you and hope they find answers for you.
Hugs
Vicki
Hugs and still thinking of you and praying for good test results.
Your worried Big sis.
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