That prediction about Lamaze breathing in the fetal position came true today. It royally pisses me off that I have to waste a perfectly beautiful afternoon doubled over in pain. Though in a way, I welcome the anger. For too long my emotions have run to the helpless resignation and self-pity end of the spectrum. At least I can do something with anger.
I also requested a doctor's appointment. (I do so love the internets.) Hopefully they'll have an opening soon. I am so ready to have this thing drained.
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