Had to miss therapy today. My stomach decided to play a game of 'lets not let her eat' again. Every time I've eaten anything in the past three weeks I end up either feeling like i'm going to hurl or with horrible heartburn. Did go to the doctor instead though. She thinks it might be the depression being really bad (oh sure. I've had this long before I've had depression, thx.) but she did take a blood sample and is going to look for many different things so i'll hear back next week. ugh. I still need to eat something. I nibbled a little on a cracker but I need to do more then that. I have plans to hang out with a friend on Sunday with my bf so I really want, and need, to be better by then but this has been going on for WEEKS. I'm already worried about if or how sick I will get from my anxiety (must find my Ativan...) but now this? Walking somewhere when I barely have the energy to walk to the bathroom (literately like two feet in front of my bedroom door.) is going to be a little worriesome but then again, me worrying isn't helping. This is obnoxious....
On the plus side, I finally got the invite for Mists of Pandaria Beta yay!
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