Got a call from the nurse, A1C at 6.7. diabetic. They are calling in a script and want me back for blood work in 3 months. Heck,, I don't know what this means but I just can't do it anymore. I have given up so much already, I have not strength to confront anything else.
Husband died, Mom died, best friend died. Son married but I have come to realize that will not be giving me a grandchild from my son. Yes, she has a son prior whom has been great gift, in my life from 6 months old.
Stop smoking, done, stop drinking, done, adjust to being without my son, done. Now they will want me to give up foods that I enjoy, not done, next give up breathing. I am ready for that, I just can't do without any pleasures in my life, what is the point?
I am so tired.... can;t sleep like a normal person, struggle to take care of the house, don't like to have repair people in. I am afraid all the time, is this all there is left, just a struggle everyday, to get by, to put on the brave face like nothing is wrong when everything is wrong. I have been in chronic pain for 14 years now, doctors are not allowed to prescribe pain meds, pain management does not exist, I have tried everything they say to no avail, so I just do my best to bear it. I am done pretending to brave, there will be a total nervous breakdown soon.
My husband made me feel safe, protected, at ease. I lived a full life because of him, he put up with my anxiety, panic attacks, pulled me forward with love. I give up, I just give up, I just don't want to do it anymore.
Husband died, Mom died, best friend died. Son married but I have come to realize that will not be giving me a grandchild from my son. Yes, she has a son prior whom has been great gift, in my life from 6 months old.
Stop smoking, done, stop drinking, done, adjust to being without my son, done. Now they will want me to give up foods that I enjoy, not done, next give up breathing. I am ready for that, I just can't do without any pleasures in my life, what is the point?
I am so tired.... can;t sleep like a normal person, struggle to take care of the house, don't like to have repair people in. I am afraid all the time, is this all there is left, just a struggle everyday, to get by, to put on the brave face like nothing is wrong when everything is wrong. I have been in chronic pain for 14 years now, doctors are not allowed to prescribe pain meds, pain management does not exist, I have tried everything they say to no avail, so I just do my best to bear it. I am done pretending to brave, there will be a total nervous breakdown soon.
My husband made me feel safe, protected, at ease. I lived a full life because of him, he put up with my anxiety, panic attacks, pulled me forward with love. I give up, I just give up, I just don't want to do it anymore.