The doctor says I'm f****d now because of the high dose steroids he put me on.
Which I only took 1/4 of, because I knew they would f**k me over.
Because they eat your muscle, more specifically your large muscles, like your quads, the ones you need in order to stand up and walk and not fall over.
Then he asks me if I'm on somac with the dexmethesone, because Dex will perforate your stomach lining.
You would think if he prescribed Dex, he would prescribe somac with it, wouldn't you?
But he didn't.
And then he wouldn't give me a script for Keppra because I couldn't remember what dosage I was taking, when he's prescribed it before and he should have a record of it, which I told him, and what do you know, it's there on his computer.
I just made it to my moms. Just being out of my heckish city my anxiety starts to melt away. It’s a relief crossing the state line