Last week was full of doctors appointments- both for me and my daughter. I survived the week due to sheer adrenaline- but have since crashed and honestly am having a tough time processing everything that was thrown at me.
I need to make an appt with a pulmonologist- but after my first phone call ended up with an insurance snafu, I haven’t picked up the phone.
I also need to investigate the OMT my rheumatologist wants me to check out- but after perusing the website- it doesn’t appear they accept insurance, so it may be another difficult decision to be made.
But even though I rested (mostly) this weekend, I still feel tired, worn down, and I didn’t make those phone calls today. Tomorrow is another day, though- that is the beauty of the sun rising each day- if we are granted air in our lungs- we get the chance to try again.
So, until tomorrow….
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