A diamond in the rough
I didn’t sleep last night, at all. I was up for more than 24 hours. I am getting used to being up all hours of the night. I didn’t read my book at all because I just didn’t have the concentration necessary for reading. I was mostly on my phone looking at social media and playing my game.
I had therapy today and that was good. The call from the surgeon’s office came in during the last part of the session. It was just to collect information to pass along to the surgeon. I had to wait another couple of hours to hear back. My side has been killing me all day. We talked some more about being trans and how I wanted to die because I couldn’t transition to being a boy. The biggest thing was having top surgery and there was some hesitation as my BMI was in question. Luckily, I was able to find a surgeon that didn’t care about BMI. I told her that I had black and white thinking at this young age. We didn’t talk about it much but I feel like we need to because sometimes I still get stuck in the black or white thinking and it leads me down the narrow road.
After therapy, I had some lunch. I made some brown rice to go with the chicken I had. It was really good. Then I had a nap and my med alarm woke me up. I didn’t know if it was day or night so I ended up taking my morning meds. Then I realized it was night time so took my night time meds. Fuck. I screwed up. This is the second time I did something like this.
The surgeon called in some lidocaine patches for my pain. I am not going to pick the up as I know they are not going to work. I will just keep doing what I have been doing. I wanted to be seen but I guess that wasn’t necessary. I would have felt better and more reassured nothing was going on. He said he would call me in a few days to check on me.
They changed my pharmacy to the one around the corner so I need to add MassHealth to it so some of my prescriptions I won’t pay. This is so much easier for me for days I don’t feel like going out.

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