I’m done w diagnoses there’s nothing wrong w me. I’m just a bit peculiar and eccentric
I'm really tired and out of it
Turned out i was dehydrated
College will acquaint you so thoroughly to the reality that your body has needs that, if unmet, will make you feel like Death For A Thousand Years In The Abyss, a fate so disproportionate to the simplicity of drinking An Water or eating A Food or perhaps indulging in A Sleep or Washing Off The Gunk, that you are constantly humbled by the pure silliness of being made of mortal flesh
RELEASE THE RACCOONS
this is a life saving advice
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Starting new medication:
Doctor: take these pills twice a day before meals
Me: OK easy enough
6 months later:
Me: I don't feel even slightly better, actually probably worse
Doctor: well you are taking the pills wrong. You need to take them 40 mins before food, with a whole glass of water. Also eat more calcium because the pills destroy your bones.
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I’ve been diagnosed with the ouchies, and there is no cure :(
My doctors has merged with another local surgery, which means repeat prescriptions are all messed up and I can't order them myself.
Last time my doctors merged my new doctor cut me off Tramadol cold turkey and couldn't care less about it, so understandably I am stressed about how it will go this time.
Luckily I'm no longer taking opiates, so fingers crossed it's better this time.
Details of a golden sea, part II : Sunset at sea, by Diyarbakirli Tahsin (1875–1937)
The Knight of the Flowers (1894)
— by Georges Rochegrosse
doctors be like "we have no idea what causes this extremely mysterious illness" and the illness is something that affects 1 in 8 women