I've felt worse, dramatically, this last week. Vomited every day, ar least once. Not eating doesn't help, just means dry heaves.
I didn't have the heart to explain it was the (prescribed) methamphetamine, so I could sit in a wheelchair for more than 15 minutes.
Pain is once again not being handled by the oxy+tramadol, but I'm unwilling to go on fentanyl patches again.
It's hard to be nice or patient like this. I am avoided for good reason. Who would want to work to hear unintelligible ranting.
Enough complaining. Thank Christ for today, if this helps me understand how He suffered for us, at least it's not wasted.
I didn't have the heart to explain it was the (prescribed) methamphetamine, so I could sit in a wheelchair for more than 15 minutes.
Pain is once again not being handled by the oxy+tramadol, but I'm unwilling to go on fentanyl patches again.
It's hard to be nice or patient like this. I am avoided for good reason. Who would want to work to hear unintelligible ranting.
Enough complaining. Thank Christ for today, if this helps me understand how He suffered for us, at least it's not wasted.
