October 8th, 2003

SPN - Winchesters.

For the love of...

So... NOW I get to have another procedure. The doctor wants to see if the first one didn't work because 1) dumbass told me to stop my meds and that screwed up my system, 2) I have a high tolerance, and it takes more to make my body work, or 3) it just isn't helping. So I have to schedule that tomorrow. Then, I was told my by dumbass surgeon that he wants to meet with me after my next procedure to find out if my pain doctor is going to continue a regimen, or if he is going to say there is nothing else they can do, and they can not explain the pain. So then there are apparently two choices... 1) give me a permanent impairment rating and permanent restrictions or 2) fuse my wrist... which means making it so it can never move again. I told him there was no way in hell they would fuse my wrist... The only good thing about today is that they stopped my therapy with the useless asshole therapist that double booked his times and barely worked with me. Oh, and thought that the pain I am feeling isn't real and is all in my head. I sooooo dislike him. Anyhow... thats my rant.
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