The blood doctor had told me that this particular drug vitamin combo would reduce the dangerous level of this other crap in my blood. Six weeks later I had another test, and low and be hold! The level of the crap really, truly went down!! Yahoo!
Still in the "Incredible You're Still Alive" department, but my point is that for once taking the jazz religiously did what he promised it would. First time I personally noticed that a physician was sure about what he was telling me to do. And yes, I'm going to keep taking it as long as the insurance holds out. One brain bleed was enough for me thank you.
He also told me I'd have to keep taking this "Not Quite Miracle" pill for the rest of my life to keep the killer levels from returning. And when I asked him about some homeopathic info I've been reading about he instantly responded, "I know what I told you about not this other." That surprised me. He didn't belittle my question or my desire to gain more knowledge outside his office.
Okay. I guess the news was good for yesterday. My personal deal with the almighty isn't going quite as well. So far what my spiritual journey in that area has taught me to be very specific. As far as god goes, the deck is always stacked in an other's favor, and the rules will be changed at a moments notice. Keeping my end of the deal doesn't seem to matter and a sense of humor is not available.
Still, thus far I am too chicken to quit the game completely. I scream and curse and cry more than I ever have or more than I thought I ever would. Play on.
Still in the "Incredible You're Still Alive" department, but my point is that for once taking the jazz religiously did what he promised it would. First time I personally noticed that a physician was sure about what he was telling me to do. And yes, I'm going to keep taking it as long as the insurance holds out. One brain bleed was enough for me thank you.
He also told me I'd have to keep taking this "Not Quite Miracle" pill for the rest of my life to keep the killer levels from returning. And when I asked him about some homeopathic info I've been reading about he instantly responded, "I know what I told you about not this other." That surprised me. He didn't belittle my question or my desire to gain more knowledge outside his office.
Okay. I guess the news was good for yesterday. My personal deal with the almighty isn't going quite as well. So far what my spiritual journey in that area has taught me to be very specific. As far as god goes, the deck is always stacked in an other's favor, and the rules will be changed at a moments notice. Keeping my end of the deal doesn't seem to matter and a sense of humor is not available.
Still, thus far I am too chicken to quit the game completely. I scream and curse and cry more than I ever have or more than I thought I ever would. Play on.
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