Pain and how it motivates you
Well, I went to change my address on my insurance, finally found out who my caseworker is and contacted her, she's sending me some updated info. Should be here this or next week. Yay, it only took me three months of calling numbers until work, then starting over the next day. Stupid father in law for not giving me the info I needed right away. ANYways, hopefully it'll update soon, and I'll still be covered.
Because, I have to get some stuff figured out.
I'm having some serious complications from my current birth control, along the lines of constant abdominal pain, bleeding, and the like. Doc said last month during my checkup to wait a couple more months, if it gets worse (it has) then she needs to try some new stuff and refer me to a specialist. She says they check you by cutting a hole in your belly and wiggling a camera around in there.
Sounds...fun.
Hubby is all for me getting stuff figured out, he's suffering from my constant pain as well.
I've had so many problems with the pain being too severe for me to keep food down, or even walk sometimes. My friend made me some bag things with corn in them, you microwave them and they help sooooo much! If I don't have constant pressure on my belly, I get sick.
Apparently half of my problem is what the medical field refers to as "mechanical problems" and that's why I had pain before, just this medicine is making it so instead of just being a little hurt, I'm torn up instead.
I've been depressed, borderline suicidal, since starting these stupid pills. I mean, shouldn't I have been switched the day after I sleepwalked over to the box of pills and started pouring them out in my hand? Good thing I had to climb over hubby, he managed to only let me dump them on the floor. Had fun cleaning that up when I was awake.
I need to get my driver's license so I can get a job. Before I do that, I need to get my eyes checked. I seriously haven't done it in three years, and it's pretty obvious that my vision has changed since then. I sometimes stress my eyes so much that I get these big blobs in the middle of my vision. Grandma has serious macular degeneration, it keeps going from wet to dry and making her slowly go blind. I can't even read the signs over the expressway when I should be able to. Heck, the display on my stereo across the room, which is like 6 feet away, I have to squint and tilt my head.
Meh, I wish we weren't poor, so I could get all this stuff fixed and be done with it.
I'd talk about how stressful my relationship with various relatives are, but it would be several pages long.
Sorry for the rantiness, and if there is something wrong with anything I posted, please let me know. I just want to get this out there so I can start feeling better.
Well, I went to change my address on my insurance, finally found out who my caseworker is and contacted her, she's sending me some updated info. Should be here this or next week. Yay, it only took me three months of calling numbers until work, then starting over the next day. Stupid father in law for not giving me the info I needed right away. ANYways, hopefully it'll update soon, and I'll still be covered.
Because, I have to get some stuff figured out.
I'm having some serious complications from my current birth control, along the lines of constant abdominal pain, bleeding, and the like. Doc said last month during my checkup to wait a couple more months, if it gets worse (it has) then she needs to try some new stuff and refer me to a specialist. She says they check you by cutting a hole in your belly and wiggling a camera around in there.
Sounds...fun.Hubby is all for me getting stuff figured out, he's suffering from my constant pain as well.
I've had so many problems with the pain being too severe for me to keep food down, or even walk sometimes. My friend made me some bag things with corn in them, you microwave them and they help sooooo much! If I don't have constant pressure on my belly, I get sick.
Apparently half of my problem is what the medical field refers to as "mechanical problems" and that's why I had pain before, just this medicine is making it so instead of just being a little hurt, I'm torn up instead.

I've been depressed, borderline suicidal, since starting these stupid pills. I mean, shouldn't I have been switched the day after I sleepwalked over to the box of pills and started pouring them out in my hand? Good thing I had to climb over hubby, he managed to only let me dump them on the floor. Had fun cleaning that up when I was awake.
I need to get my driver's license so I can get a job. Before I do that, I need to get my eyes checked. I seriously haven't done it in three years, and it's pretty obvious that my vision has changed since then. I sometimes stress my eyes so much that I get these big blobs in the middle of my vision. Grandma has serious macular degeneration, it keeps going from wet to dry and making her slowly go blind. I can't even read the signs over the expressway when I should be able to. Heck, the display on my stereo across the room, which is like 6 feet away, I have to squint and tilt my head.
Meh, I wish we weren't poor, so I could get all this stuff fixed and be done with it.
I'd talk about how stressful my relationship with various relatives are, but it would be several pages long.
Sorry for the rantiness, and if there is something wrong with anything I posted, please let me know. I just want to get this out there so I can start feeling better.



the doc says I should be fine.
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