Well, today was a good day, all in all.
I go back to work on the 5th of Jan. for half days the first month and then the doc will decide if I can go back full time.
I have a doctor appointment tomorrow for the pain issues I still have. I am always afraid to ask for pain meds because I fear they will think I'm one of those addicts you see on "Intervention" or something. By the way, where do those addicts get their drugs anyway? My doctor certainly doesn't toss around prescriptions and just how does one obtain drugs that are supposed to be used in the OR only, Michael Jackson...or how do they have "multiple prescriptions found in the home" Brittany Murphy. Lord, I know I don't want to be a dead addict but I would sure like a little pain relief without the weird looks.
I'm just getting tired of dealing with all the BS that goes along with this ostomy.
I hate not being able to be spontaneous, like I was. I am blessed to be here so I am trying to be as positive as I can.
The depression and anxiety I have been feeling is something totally new to me. I have never been truly depressed before and it is a horrible thing to deal with.
Goodnight bloggy.