I was just at my PCPs on I think Wednesday or Thursday. I was still super out of it, and I don't think she even looked at any tests I did, just made sure the wound infections were gone. Idk though, don't remember it, just know I took Cephalexin in December and was back in the ER four days after I stopped it when they did the cultures.
My "PCP and the mental health people" are all at the same place--which probably isn't even a medical facility and just some scam to catch the whole link between "creative genius"" and "mental illness" and profit off of it to create a whole "Brave New World" scenario within the next 2.5 years. I don't even care at this point. If I have to deal with whatever destruction an infection is doing until I'm a festering blob of slobber, so be it. I have a plan for tomorrow but no one can know because they'll find out, and I can't have that. I'm afraid of urgent cares after we found out our local one was a load of bull too and it cost more to be told to go to the ER than to actually go to the ER (but I had United Healthcare then so...not like I didn't have the most corrupt health insurance out there that would lead to that situation).
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"I don't know what I'm looking for."
"Why not?"
"Because...because...I think it might be because if I knew I wouldn't be able to look for them."
"What, are you crazy?"
"It's a possibility I haven't ruled out yet,"
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