Yeah, yeah, it’s that time again! Remicade infusion time. 3 hours of sitting still trying not to jump out of my seat! Plus I can’t deal with the side-effects anymore. The headaches and the…er, other thing.
And speaking of that. I was not very happy with the way I was shuffled out of the doctor’s office on Monday. I felt like my case wasn’t important or something. Then to hear my doctor say he wanted me to go to someone else? That really made me mad. And he didn’t seem like he really wanted to listen.
But he did tell me that I may need surgery to fix that ‘little’ problem I’m having. I don’t want to go on and on about it because everyone will just freak out and make me nervous. It’s a big surgery but it’s done a lot and I’m going to research the surgeon before I do it. I can honestly say if I don’t feel comfortable having it done, I won’t do it.
Cupcake is going to freak out the entire time I’m in the hospital. He has to know I’ll be calling him as much as possible and if I do have it done, I’ll be just fine. But it may have to be done in order to prevent further damage to the area.
We leave Sunday for vacation.