This is my token whiny post.
I’m tired, scared, lonely, overwhelmed, petrified. I feel like I’m going to have a nervous breakdown.
I met with the new endocrinologist last week, he sent lab work, the 24 hour urine collection (which, I had to do on Saturday AND Sunday because Lab Girl didn’t tell me Friday the specimen had to be refrigerated!)…
Saturday I had a urine output of 4.4 liters. I wonder if there’s still blood in it? I’m sad that I forgot to ask/mention that to the endo last week.
So your next question I bet is, “How much does a regular person output in a day?” (Love my technical lingo?)
So it’s all about the math, really.
Tonight I’m feeling sad and scared. I just want my life back. The life I had before July 18, 2011.