I've been feeling kind of like.. when don't I have a doctor's appointment (or physical therapy)? Today was no different. Because.. I had a doctor's appointment. With another new doctor.
And while she was lovely (and told me I was funny), she also diagnosed me with new things. Ailments that have actual names now. Great. Giving an official name to something makes it so much worse. She discovered things and named things that I didn't even realize were wrong with me. So that's.. awesome. (Not really.)
She also threw in the bonus diagnosis of me having a terrible diet when she was looking at my hands. (I know I do- I'm just in denial about it.) She told me I need to take vitamins. Which I do- usually. Really, I only remember because I put them in the same cabinet as Noah's bottles and Lily takes them too (It's fine, they're chewable kids (vegetarian) vitamins).
She was really good about describing everything (that was wrong with me- and why) and why one weird ailment can actually cause something else wrong. Then she prescribed me physical therapy. More of it. Different more of it. And suggested what we'd do if it wasn't working. Which would start off with a doctor's appointment. With yet another doctor.
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