30th October 2007
ugh my pains are worse, today i see pain dr for the 1st time i hope something comes of it
I have to vent cause im angry.... Im diabetic, have a heart murmur, mvp,high blood pressure, diabetic neuropathy, asthma, rheumatoid arthritis & oa along now with depression & anxiety attacks
Im on insulin & byetta for diabetic, lisonopril & ispotin for the heart & bp, prozac & xanax for the depression & anxiety, prevacid cause all the meds mess with my stomache, combivent for the asthma plaquenil, prednisone (was on methrotrexate til had bad reactions & they stopped it) enbrel lidoderem patches, gabapentin, take advil even though my dr prefers i wouldnt was on vicodin but wasnt helping so they recently put me on percocet) I feel like a pharmacy
I live in a complex where its a half mile walk to garbage compactor, mailboxes office, pool... I dont drive & i find i cant walk more then 2 or 3 minutes lately pain in back gets so bad my knees have ggiven out & ive fallen 2x this month, so i talk to my dr about a power chair he says call med suppl store have papers sent he will fill them out but that he doesnt want me living in the chair 24/7, i can understand that & hate the idea of being in a chair but find if im sitting the pain is tolerable where as if i stand for to long i cant bare it, i do get relief in the pool (thank god im in florida hot weather) so the med store sends a physical therapist to evaluate me measure me... well guy comes & insists that i have to use a walker in home & a manual wheelchair outside.. he puts on the forms my 12 yr old daughter is my caregiver, he then proceded to give me an ultrasound treatment & said hed be back tomorrow... im peeved
a manual wheelchair is not gonna help me get a half mile with a garbage bag to my compactor ect, he says i dont want ya in a wheelchair cause it will end up being permenant, & im screwed cause i cant afford 1 i was relying on my medicare to pay for it
Im so fustrated i feel like life is 1 never ending fight, im so tired all the time, my iron count still hasnt recouped from all the bleeding i had from the methotrexate, im turning into a blimp from lack of excersise & all the damn prednisone... my damn husband went & found a woman half his age & is living with her, cut off all communication with me & my daughter, refuses to pay child support (am awaiting the paternity test child support enforcement made me & my daughter go through, idk if he showed up to give his dna or not)
Im sorry all I dont mean to post like this & whine its just a bad day for me.... i hadda blow off this steam & figured this was best way 2 do it
Thanks for listening & tolerating it
I have to vent cause im angry.... Im diabetic, have a heart murmur, mvp,high blood pressure, diabetic neuropathy, asthma, rheumatoid arthritis & oa along now with depression & anxiety attacks
Im on insulin & byetta for diabetic, lisonopril & ispotin for the heart & bp, prozac & xanax for the depression & anxiety, prevacid cause all the meds mess with my stomache, combivent for the asthma plaquenil, prednisone (was on methrotrexate til had bad reactions & they stopped it) enbrel lidoderem patches, gabapentin, take advil even though my dr prefers i wouldnt was on vicodin but wasnt helping so they recently put me on percocet) I feel like a pharmacy
I live in a complex where its a half mile walk to garbage compactor, mailboxes office, pool... I dont drive & i find i cant walk more then 2 or 3 minutes lately pain in back gets so bad my knees have ggiven out & ive fallen 2x this month, so i talk to my dr about a power chair he says call med suppl store have papers sent he will fill them out but that he doesnt want me living in the chair 24/7, i can understand that & hate the idea of being in a chair but find if im sitting the pain is tolerable where as if i stand for to long i cant bare it, i do get relief in the pool (thank god im in florida hot weather) so the med store sends a physical therapist to evaluate me measure me... well guy comes & insists that i have to use a walker in home & a manual wheelchair outside.. he puts on the forms my 12 yr old daughter is my caregiver, he then proceded to give me an ultrasound treatment & said hed be back tomorrow... im peeved
a manual wheelchair is not gonna help me get a half mile with a garbage bag to my compactor ect, he says i dont want ya in a wheelchair cause it will end up being permenant, & im screwed cause i cant afford 1 i was relying on my medicare to pay for it
Im so fustrated i feel like life is 1 never ending fight, im so tired all the time, my iron count still hasnt recouped from all the bleeding i had from the methotrexate, im turning into a blimp from lack of excersise & all the damn prednisone... my damn husband went & found a woman half his age & is living with her, cut off all communication with me & my daughter, refuses to pay child support (am awaiting the paternity test child support enforcement made me & my daughter go through, idk if he showed up to give his dna or not)
Im sorry all I dont mean to post like this & whine its just a bad day for me.... i hadda blow off this steam & figured this was best way 2 do it
Thanks for listening & tolerating it
