I gained 9 pounds since like thursday and I don't know how. granted, I've been doing a little stress eating since my diagnosis of leukemia but not 9 pounds worth. I never gained that much in a week when I was eating the most and the worst in my past life. It seems to be around the middle and in my face. I took an extra diuretic at dinner-I'm thinking it's water, but holy cow! My vancomycin has been extended a week-yippee!
I am so frustrated! MY PCP wants me to see a vascular surgeon now because of the blood clots I keep getting in my legs. All I need is another doctor!
All I do is go to work, come home, putz on the computer for a little and go to bed. I'm so tired all the time. It was everything I could do to drag my *** to work today but I had to. I managed a short walk this afternoon. My gym membership is going to waste-I just don't have any energy. I just feel like crying all the time. I'm thinking I should see a counselor, but I go to enough doctors as it is. Yesterday, 1 doctor himself actually called-with the good news about the vanco and 2 others' nurses called to see how I'm doing.
I hate to keep *****ing, but I feel like I'm at the bottom and can't see my way to the top. And griping to people I don't actually see and who don't have to read what I write spares the people I do see and can walk away when they see me coming which would hurt my feelings.
thanks for listening, friends.


