I woke up this am and my right arm is swollen. Hurts like a son of u know what. Clear down into my hand. I would cry if I thought it would do any good. So what do I do now? Do I call the dr. who doesn't seem to talk about Fibro? Won't do a damn bit of good to call my psyc. dr. he is only giving meds for the Bipolar. Which I might add is giving me problems also!! So far this morning I have taken my breakfast of pills, no room for breakfast with all the pills. I'm at a loss here... any ideas? help please
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