Adventures of this Bostonian

Since Friday, I’ve been experiencing chest pain. It was my usual stuff and I wasn’t worried about it but I also wasn’t taking meds for it like I should have. I got a massive cramp under my rib cage and that just made my chest way worse. It felt really heavy and the pain was now crushing. I called an ambulance after failing to find someone to take me to the T or hospital. I was in the ED a few hours. I had bloodwork and tests done. All were negative but none explained the pain. I was discharged home to follow up with my pcp.

I wrote a note before going to bed telling them I was in the ED. I woke up around 10. Someone from the hospital was calling but I was too groggy to answer the phone. It was my pcp’s office. I called back and we talked. I felt ok but a few hours later I sneezed and that made everything worse again. I had heaviness in my chest and I wasn’t sure if it was physical or mental. I’ve been feeling really depressed all day.

I tried doing school work but just couldn’t get into it. My paper is supposed to be graded today but I haven’t found where it will be. I’m so behind in the reading and I am not liking this book at all. It’s like reading Uncle Tom’s cabin.

I am really not feeling well. All weekend I was pretty much in bed. I slept pretty late. I had a busy week. This week is busy too. I have 5 appts. 3 on Wed and 2 on Fri. It was raining today so I didn’t go out. I have to pick up my meds tomorrow. I am almost out of depakote. Also need to pick up a book I ordered.

I have been fighting a nap the last two hours. I just feel like shit. It’s been warm so I’ve been wearing shorts. Also been hella windy. My hat nearly blew off my head the other day. Crazy weather.

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I had a good sleep but I woke up in the middle of the night. I was up for two hours or so. I had to pee and for some reason, my bowels decided to go too. I went back to sleep and woke up to my med alarm. I shut it off but didn’t get up. The next thing I heard was the alarm for my game. I still didn’t get up. I finally decided to get up around 4pm. I was in a mood but I was hungry. I made something to eat. Bitch left me a note and I didn’t do anything. I cleaned up after I ate. Then went to do my Italian homework.

I have until the 23rd to do it and I am grateful because once again, I don’t know what the fuck I am doing. I went over the videos again and things made sense until I got to the homework and was, ok maybe not.

I feel wicked suicidal. I won’t act on how I feel but I just want to die. I don’t even know why I feel this way as I just woke up like this. Nothing happened. I hate when my mood is so low and thoughts are just dire. I am going to go back to sleep after I write this because I am just so tired.  My country is going to shit and the people “in charge” don’t give a fuck anymore.

Last night I thought I was going to have to go to the ED. I was having some major pain all over my chest. Eventually it settled down and I was able to sleep. It’s bothering me a little bit today.