And less than 8 hours after the exciting stuff starts happening, it all comes crashing down again. Even though I told the nurse I just started Provera last on July 30, and she still prescribed it anyway, she just now decided that I can’t take it again until September 5.
So the excitement I felt about moving everything up two weeks got nixed just a few hours later. Early September it is again. It’s hard to get A to understand why this is all so frustrating and depressing.
This whole journey is a lot of second-guessing myself and trying to make sure other people are doing their jobs right.
Nurse Useless has earned her name again.
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