After my fun filled week of trying to get over the last hospital stay, I had a total melt down in my T office. I think he was stumped on what to say to me. I can't remember when I used a half box of Kleenex in one cry. No matter what was said, I sobbed about it.. At one point I started begging him not to put me back in. The whole hospitalization has screwed me up so badly, I hate even thinking about it.
On top of it, the meds that the quack doc put me on, is making me sick. I almost past out at work last night, so my hubby took me to the er. The doctor there took me off all the meds that the quack doc put me on.
It is about time for my body to go to sleep, with or without me, so I best go find a bed.
Love to you all
bren