Perhaps you recall me talking about crazy self diagnoses? Well, I was trying to make light of it, but something was not right.
It appears I have found an answer, I have been having panic attacks. Tuesday night I thought I was going to die, I almost called an ambulance. So on Wednesday I vowed to go to the doctor; only problem, we have lived here for two years, and I never found myself a doctor. I ended up at an urgent care place and the nice, old doctor prescribed some At!van in case I felt that way again. He also made me promise to find a doctor as soon as we move.
The moral of the story is to get yourself a doctor! Do this when you are healthy and you will save yourself the stress of having to search for a good one when you are ill.
5 comments:
Yay for having a reason for being crazy! ;)
Good luck on finding a new doc!
So you are a crazy hypochondriac. I knew it!
i get them too. they suck.
hope you feel better. and it's a good lesson to have. hopefully you'll feel better once you have a real doctor back in findlay.
hugs,
Get a good doctor though that doesn't think only drugs will make you better. When I was getting them I was put on pills that made me SOOOOO sick! Counseling and figuring out what exactly was causing the attacks helped A LOT!
PS- I am super impressed with your knowledge of me! You only missed the totally random ones!
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