My chest is pounding, the pain fumes from today's activities are swirling in my head, pondering the job interview in 14 hours, sad I never did get to call Dawn, wondering why my husband is losing his vision in both eyes, and hmmm how did my Cortisol levels come back at 14.0 on this Monday's lab when they were 7.4 last Monday?
Thursday, November 5, 2009
Tic tock.... tic tock .....tic tock
Finally! The day is here! Dr. Penny Glickman, endocrinologist is going to help me get somewhere with this brain tumor. I claim it. I receive it. Hallelujah. Now if I could just go to sleep.....
My chest is pounding, the pain fumes from today's activities are swirling in my head, pondering the job interview in 14 hours, sad I never did get to call Dawn, wondering why my husband is losing his vision in both eyes, and hmmm how did my Cortisol levels come back at 14.0 on this Monday's lab when they were 7.4 last Monday?
Every day I tell myself: things are going to get better! I am convinced. I am convinced right up until I look at my bank account or answer the phone. Oh, if I could just go to sleep.
My chest is pounding, the pain fumes from today's activities are swirling in my head, pondering the job interview in 14 hours, sad I never did get to call Dawn, wondering why my husband is losing his vision in both eyes, and hmmm how did my Cortisol levels come back at 14.0 on this Monday's lab when they were 7.4 last Monday?
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