Still no idea what is wrong with me as far as ailment #1 goes. Doctor said we'll reevaluate it in the future.
Ailment #2 has me on a daily antibiotic for the next, oh, six months. Yes. Six months.
I'm not one to be dramatic about my health. I hate this. WHEN did my body decide to just fall apart?
*whimper*
I really am getting old.
Ms.B
Showing posts with label sick. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sick. Show all posts
Wednesday, April 28, 2010
Monday, April 5, 2010
Confusion...
Good news: Tests came back negative.
Bad news: So then what the hell is wrong with me?
Ms.B
Bad news: So then what the hell is wrong with me?
Ms.B
Tuesday, March 30, 2010
Waiting
No letter today from the hospital. They said they'd view the results of the scan and depending on the severity of what they saw they'd either mail me a letter saying I was fine, or call to schedule further testing.
No response at all= a nervous Ms.B. Although, I guess not having them call right away in a panic could be considered a very good thing, yes?
And no. You don't have to scroll down to see what the heck I'm talking about. I've not mentioned any health issues prior to this, and I won't go into detail unless it ends up actually being a serious issue. Just venting to my blog a bit. Might as well put it to good use, eh?
No response at all= a nervous Ms.B. Although, I guess not having them call right away in a panic could be considered a very good thing, yes?
And no. You don't have to scroll down to see what the heck I'm talking about. I've not mentioned any health issues prior to this, and I won't go into detail unless it ends up actually being a serious issue. Just venting to my blog a bit. Might as well put it to good use, eh?
Tuesday, December 8, 2009
Mommy
I have a very bad habit. Well, I take that back, actually. It's not a bad habit. It keeps me sane, after all. (Well, as sane as I can be, that is.)
I like to dwell on anything BUT the actual bad drama in my life. Notice how my recent posts have been all about the animals in my life and no update on my poor, sweetcrazy mother? SHAME on me!
She started chemotherapy this past Friday and her prognosis is good. We're hopeful that the treatment for the cancer in her ovaries will also help reduce or eliminate the nodules in her lungs and thyroid.
She returned to work a few weeks ago with a wig. She says that if she wears it now, folks won't notice a switch later when her hair falls out. In fact, she already buzzed her real hair down to about 1/2 inches in length just so she doesn't have to go through separation anxiety later. She had a rather dramatic look on her face the first time she whisked her "hair" from her head to display her new haircut. She's trying to be very brave about the whole situation, though I can tell she is a little scared. Who wouldn't be in this kind of situation, after all? If attitude is any indicator of survival, my Mommy is going to be just fine.
Thank heavens.
I like to dwell on anything BUT the actual bad drama in my life. Notice how my recent posts have been all about the animals in my life and no update on my poor, sweet
She started chemotherapy this past Friday and her prognosis is good. We're hopeful that the treatment for the cancer in her ovaries will also help reduce or eliminate the nodules in her lungs and thyroid.
She returned to work a few weeks ago with a wig. She says that if she wears it now, folks won't notice a switch later when her hair falls out. In fact, she already buzzed her real hair down to about 1/2 inches in length just so she doesn't have to go through separation anxiety later. She had a rather dramatic look on her face the first time she whisked her "hair" from her head to display her new haircut. She's trying to be very brave about the whole situation, though I can tell she is a little scared. Who wouldn't be in this kind of situation, after all? If attitude is any indicator of survival, my Mommy is going to be just fine.
Thank heavens.
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