1/9/07, It is 2:23 a.m. meaning …
1/9/07, It is 2:23 a.m. meaning it is another sleepless night. I still have trouble believing that I developed …
Yes, I ended up crashing on the couch. I'm not too worried though. If I feel like I'm fighting a bug I'm going to get rest whenever I can get it. My appointment with my psychiatrist went well. I won't see her again for another 4-5 weeks (my choice). I have so many appointments these days I need a break and since I'm doing well I'm confident this will be okay. I'd like to get in the habit of not going more then once a month unless I really need to. Especially since now I'm seeing a psychologist and occupational therapist. It's just a lot.
I didn't end up really doing any errands after my appointment. My tummy was quite upset and I wasn't sure I would make it home. I got home just in time before things exploded. It's been okay since then though, thankfully...it still feels upset but not like it did. I still feel buggish. A mild headache and an annoying sore throat. No fever at least not last time I checked. So that's good. I just took it easy once I got home. I did put away the clean towels but other then that I've been laying on the couch and surfing the internet.
I have 30 minutes left tonight that I'm allowed to eat and then I have to fast for my abdominal ultrasound tomorrow. I hope they let me watch the screen. Especially since I'll probably be hungry and cranky at that point. Hoping the sore throat and headache will have eased off. As long as I have no fever, no cough, and I'm not exploding from either end I'll be going to this appointment. If I have a fever or cough they don't want me to go...that goes for all clinics around this city...and I imagine around the country and continent.
My nephew has an appointment tomorrow morning with the plastic surgeon tomorrow morning. He took off the cast that they put on him last week, it was broken and covered in mud from the concert anyway...and well...he's just a typical young adult male and it was annoying him. I wish he'd put up with it but he's 18 and is responsible for the choices he makes. I'm interested to know what the plastic surgeon will tell him though.
Anyway, my brain is fading. I need a water refill and then I'm off to bed. Hoping to sleep better tonight. Inside I just want to keep going and going but physically I just want to crash.
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