I think my biggest blessing would be a support team and I have no one. Each time I am admitted to a hospital, I have no one to visit me and show they care about me.
Each time I have a surgry, I have no one to come home and take care of me. Its just me being dumped off at home to load up on pain pills so I can cart myself around the house.
Just like right now. As I type this, I am sitting at UMC waiting to be seen by the urgent care doctor. I am trying to save money by not going to the ER. That visit is $350.00 plus the testing I need done.
This co-pay is $40 plus the testing I need done.
But as I sit here, I have plenty of time to think. I think about the pain that I am in, which really truly does hurt, it honestly does. And being this strong is so exhausting.
Why do I have to endure this alone? This isn't a self-inflicted disease. I didnt ask for this. I didnt do something to myself to create this.
I wish I have someone to hold my hand and tell me it will be ok. Hold my hand and walk through this with me.
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