Grumpy and frustrating day
I had to get up early today because I had a neuro appt. I slept through my first alarm but got up on my second. I had already taken my meds. I went downstairs for coffee and there wasn’t a place to sit. My sister has the kitchen upside down with stuff from the front porch. As I tried to find a spot, I stepped in shit because I wasn’t looking. I got it everywhere and I was not fucking happy about it. Because the puppy is being fed human food and some supplements, her stool is softer than normal and it makes it difficult to clean up. I was so pissed. I had to clean the poop up then clean my slippers. Luckily there was no pee anywhere.
After I had my coffee, I went upstairs and checked the bus schedule. There was a bus at 1104 that I could take. I aimed for that time. I played my game and listened to Taylor. My foot was bothering me. I don’t know if my pcp’s nurse messaged me before or after I got dressed but I messaged them I was still in pain and was hopeless about it. I had already sent a message to my therapist. I also message my DMH case worker. I knew there was nothing they could do and I was frustrated about it. My doc knows the flare will eventually calm down but I don’t know when that will be.
I left for the bus. I had to stop at the corner where there was a bench for a few minutes. Foot was giving me some remarks. My bones felt like they were being crushed. The bus was late by 5 mins so I had to wait like 20 mins for it. My back didn’t like standing so I was dealing with that as well. It was cramping up on me.
I was weighed at my neuro office. I lost another three pounds. I was so happy. I was feeling kind of hungry today. I didn’t have breakfast as I didn’t know what I wanted to eat so just had coffee. The neuro did the cognitive test. I passed it and there is no indication my memory is altered. We talked about CRPS for a bit. Then she said that isn’t her specialty and I was floored. The recommendation from my pcp was to go to the ED for relief. I don’t want to go because I know they aren’t going to do anything. My foot looks pretty normal. It might be a little swollen but not the severe CRPS purple swollen that is typically seen. I fear I would be seen as a fake. If anything I would rather be seen by psych because on the way home, I seriously thought about overdosing on my meds. Just take a handful and hope for the best. Or maybe I will count some out and take them. I don’t know. I didn’t come up with a definitive plan. I just thought about it and like always, it gave me some comfort that I could something like this.
My neuro said she would scan the cognitive test into my record and then I would see her or her NP in four months but I should call if there is something more urgent. I know now that if I have a CRPS concern, not to call her about it. Fuck.
I thought about going to the grocery store on the way home. I wanted a turkey sandwich but the stop came and I didn’t get up. It was a walk to the store and I just couldn’t do it with my foot bothering me. I took the bus home and then went to the pharmacy to get the weight loss drug and something to eat. They had Digiorno pizza on sale so I got that. They didn’t have turkey. I also got some ice cream sandwiches again. It was hot today, like in the 90s. I hated to turn the oven on but I wanted pizza. I had two slices and then saved the rest. Somehow while I was eating it, my broken tooth broke more. I have a nice sharp edge now that is irritating my tongue.
Sox played a day game so I can read tonight. I am tired though so I don’t know how much reading will be done and I just took a pain med so my brain might not be there. One of the things my neuro said was that the brain is like a computer. If you have too many tabs open, you slow down. She also said that I have a high pain tolerance which I do. You kind of have to with CRPS. The pain can be intolerable at times. My BFF in Canada is on vacation and won’t be back till Sunday. I miss talking to her already. It is so weird not communicating with her.

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