Hi everyone. My hands still don't work right, but I'm trying to hang in there. I'm so depressed, I can't stand it. At least 'Woggy's home with me. How is everyone?
I'm just scared. I have a 4 inch blister on my heel and I'm afraid I'm going to lose my foot as it's ulcerated. I'm getting care at the the wound clinic... I hope it helps. I am worried about my hands--which hardly work and I don't know why they don't. I'm just terrified they'll never heal. I've switched my care to Swedish Hospital and they're very impersonal there and I hate it. There's no other place I can go, no one I can ask for help--and I'm in pain every day and nobody gives a damn. Nobody will help me. I don't know what to do. I've been praying about it (and for everyone else on here) And it hasn't seemed to help. I'm at my wit's end--terrified. And Phooey, I love you--you can call me anytime. I never meant to give you the impression you couldn't. Sometimes, I'm just too scared to talk on the phone (and there have been bill collectors....) We're just in a bad way right now. We don't have many reserve funds left and we're going to be homeless if things don't change. I feel so alone. But I think the world of you. I always have.
Hi everyone. My hands still don't work right, but I'm trying to hang in there. I'm so depressed, I can't stand it. At least 'Woggy's home with me. How is everyone?
ReplyDeleteI'm sorry dear froggy. Wish there were words I could use to cheer you up.
ReplyDeleteWe love you sweet pea.
I'm just scared. I have a 4 inch blister on my heel and I'm afraid I'm going to lose my foot as it's ulcerated. I'm getting care at the the wound clinic... I hope it helps. I am worried about my hands--which hardly work and I don't know why they don't. I'm just terrified they'll never heal. I've switched my care to Swedish Hospital and they're very impersonal there and I hate it. There's no other place I can go, no one I can ask for help--and I'm in pain every day and nobody gives a damn. Nobody will help me. I don't know what to do. I've been praying about it (and for everyone else on here) And it hasn't seemed to help. I'm at my wit's end--terrified. And Phooey, I love you--you can call me anytime. I never meant to give you the impression you couldn't. Sometimes, I'm just too scared to talk on the phone (and there have been bill collectors....) We're just in a bad way right now. We don't have many reserve funds left and we're going to be homeless if things don't change. I feel so alone. But I think the world of you. I always have.
ReplyDeleteFroggy, I'm so sorry about your pain and your fears. I'm going to send you an email with some thoughts, as I don't want to take up tons of bandwidth.
DeleteLove and prayers to you and all the ponders.