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Tuesday, September 15, 2009

Waiting and Deep Breaths

I feel as though I'm sitting here waiting and I am. I'm just waiting. I'm unable to get involved in any activities because of this waiting. I'm waiting till 1PM; that's when I have my doctor's appointment and that's exactly why I usually don't make appointments in the afternoon. I prefer to get up at the crack of dawn and get to the appointment. If I have an afternoon appointment I spend my morning waiting and waiting.

I'm not looking forward to this appointment although I want to get done what needs to be done but I'm anticipating an injection in my foot of a steroid. Deep breaths, deep breaths. I am fighting a whine I feel coming on. I never try to hide the fact that I'm a big coward when it comes to a doctors' visit.

I comfort myself with the thought that it can't be worse then childbearing. Hey, you use what you need to get you by; this is what I use to gauge pain and tolerating said pain.

I'm outta here to continue the waiting game.  Only two more hours to wait.

2 comments:

  1. Oh thats right, you prefer giving needles to getting needles. I read that here a while back, and commented but blogger kept kicking me out.

    I'm opposite, I don't like needles, but I'd rather get one than give one.

    Deep breaths Anne, deep breaths.

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