My P doctor passed away from cancer back in April... While I live in a medium sized city there was only 2 P doctors with practices and about a month before my P doctor passed the other retired. Have not seen anyone since April... not feeling good.. in any way...
But on a brighter note I finally, after 2.5 years of suffering, have an appointment with a surgeon to have my gallbladder removed.
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Courage does not always roar. Sometimes courage is the quiet voice at the end of the day saying I will try again tomorrow.
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