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I was FREAKING OUT looking for my depakote all over the house. I checked everywhere. Turns out it was in my nightstand the whole time. I must have miscounted the prescription bottles. Life was easier with the injection and a patch.
In any case my nurse's secretary called in the depakote wrong as well. She just refilled the same amount even though I'm taking more now. So I will run out before the end of the month. I'll have to call my nurse and leave a message about it. Always some sort of complication.
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Of course it is happening inside your head. But why on earth should that mean that it is not real?
-Albus Dumbledore
That’s life. If nothing else, that is life. It’s real. Sometimes it
f—-ing hurts. But it’s sort of all we have.
-Garden State
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