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Went to ER last night - couldn't breathe. Put on Nebulizer treatment.
Went to PCP today - throwing up all day. He wouldn't give me the awesome anti-nausea shot, in case the nausea is indicative of another problem. But I got Xanax, so I'm feeling a little better.
Tomorrow is the beginning of the end. The first "D" of the D&C or D&E, depending on who you talk to. I would be lying if I said I wasn't terrified. Well, as terrified as you can get when you're stoned on Xanax.
Posted by Terri at June 2, 2009 05:56 PM
I can't begin to truly understand what you're going through. All I can say is that you have been in my thoughts all week. I'm so sorry you have to go through this.
Posted by: Erika at June 3, 2009 06:43 AM
I'm thinking of you all the time and sending all the good vibes that I've got. *hugs*
Posted by: Juno at June 3, 2009 09:03 AM