My doctor appointment went awesome today. Im trying out some new meds to help with inflamation and increased others to help me sleep. All I could think of was....'i think I need a bigger box"
I go back again in 4 weeks to see how the meds are doing. I feel confident I will find some relief.
We aren't treating my fybro just yet. She wantsbto get some of the joint pain under control...because the last month has been awful.
After my appointment I went to pick my meds up. The pharmacist always pulls people aside to tell them directions on new scripts ...
She gave me a "are you serious" look. My medication is a pain reliver/antiinflamitory. Im suppose to take it three times a day. She said ok on this one you should really only take it when you are feeling a little sore. I said oh ya? That's why im prescribed to take it three times a day. She said and don't feel the need to take any over the counter antiinflamatories because that's what this is. I said really? I had no idea!!?? She gave me a funny look like I was serious and then i rolled my eyes at her.
I hate people like that...ok I never hate anything that's a strong word. I extremely dislike when people 'think' they know what you are about. I hate when they look at you like you are some skum trying to get pills. Or whatever. Wouldn't acceptance be grand?? Wouldn't it be great if people just shut up and did what they were suppose to do rather then sit back and judge others by what's in their medicine cabinet?
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