This is me when I'm not doing the stuff for my regular blog. That means not necessarily as careful, not necessarily as able to do things, lots of things could be different than usual. I don't do trigger warnings, and I have genuine well thought out reasons that aren't just some kind of callous BS.
I still feel like hell.
Possibly worse in some ways due to living on soup.
But I saw my doctor today.
And he told me stuff that doesn’t solve the problem but is slightly reassuring anyway.
Basically that he’s seen me deal with so much really serious shit without complaining as much as most people would, that when I do complain, he takes me incredibly seriously. And that if I’m describing something as hard to live with, it’s probably really worth getting to the bottom of.
So he’s running every relevant test.
And I’m now so exhausted I don’t think I can type anymore so I’m going to go. Hopefully I can sleep enough to get the energy to work on a bit of housework later. (Housework == Staff person puts a small amount of items on the bed and I indicate whether I’m keeping or throwing them out. Because my house is cluttered. So don’t worry, I’m not getting up and doing anything.)
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stripesweatersandwaterbottles reblogged this from youneedacat and added:
I am so glad he takes you seriously! —- Do you have any advice, perhaps, that I can pass on to my partner? She has some...