Monday, June 11, 2012
For giving me a little push to go to the doctor.
Even so, when I rang him this morning and the earliest available appointment was next week Tuesday I thought, sod this, and forgot about it. However, after work this afternoon I made myself walk part of the way home (I feel really weak and wanted to get the bus, but I have to at least partially burn all the crap I've been scoffing). I walked past the surgery that was open and popped in. Someone had just cancelled an appointment to see the nurse on Thursday, so I'll be seeing her for a blood test.
Probably they'll find nothing wrong (that's was usually happen) but at least they might be able to suggest something. All I know is that I'm so sick of these problems, all the bloody time. It's been going on for about 10 years now. I mean, not these heavy losses, this is the first time it's been so bad that I basically had to be near a toilet all the time, but period problems of one sort or the other.
I'm sure if this were something men suffered from it'd have been sorted centuries ago.
Anyway, at least I am working a few shifts this week :)