Tomorrow at 2:45, I see my doctor.
I can't wait.
I hope those 7 vials have unearthed something. I really, really, really hope.
I've been reading The Mood Cure by Julia Ross. Very interesting read. Full of information that I'm in a really good head space to read. I've been completely convinced that diet had everything to do with Josh's eczema over the years and now it's looking like diet may just have a lot to do with my depression. Hmmm...you mean you can't eat carbs 24/7 and still feel healthy, vital, energetic, spontaneous and enthusiastic?? How odd. But, all that glue makes you feel good when you eat it??? Oh well. I'm inclined to believe the people on the fringe of the health care system a little more than I buy what the "usual suspects" are selling. How surprising that the medical associations would tell us to eat "this" and we get sick?? Wouldn't they be cutting their noses off to spite their faces if they created a healthy Canada??
I'm not very good at patting myself on the back - but I will give myself this....I have not been interested in taking the crappy, quacky diagnosis' that I've received laying down. Sometimes you have to just keep looking. Keep digging. Keep refusing to believe what you know in your heart of hearts isn't true. You will eventually stumble upon someone who doesn't think it's your weight or your age, your marital condition, your stay at home momness, or the amount of kids you have...it might just be your health. Hmmm.
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I remember when I was pregnant with Giorgi and I had terrible morning sickness. I went into a clinic because I was horribly dehydrated and needed treatment (I was in bad shape.) The doctor told me I was just overwhelmed with two young children and a baby on the way. He prescribed me something for inner ear infections, and shoved me out the door. I ended up needing emergency treatment. Almost lost the baby. For something incredibly easy to diagnose and routine.
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