I’ve been laying on my bed since I got back to my dorm. I finally got over being sick and now I have to worry about the incredibly painful flares I’ve been having for the past day. I have so much to do for tomorrow, but if I feel this bad in the morning I’m not going to my psychology or astronomy class.
My old PCM in Killeen didn’t even help me with anything. He basically just told me “Oh, well you need a new PCM in Austin and he’ll refer you to your GI. I pretty much told you to come here so I could get paid.” Fuck you, sir. Fuck you.
I have no GI as of now. I have to call my new PCM in Austin tomorrow so I can schedule an initial appointment and get referred to a GI. Oh and the best part? I only have enough 6-MP for the next week. I don’t know how long my referral is gonna take, nor do I know if my new PCM can write me a referral for the medication that I need or if I have to wait for my GI to do that.
Sharp pains all day that come and go, nausea, and no appetite. I haven’t felt this since I was first diagnosed. Thank God I’m not vomiting.. at least not yet. Hopefully it stays that way.
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