So that's it. No more referrals, no more medication. No more support. Not that i really had any to begin with, though. I've just been left with 5mg of something beginning with P that i'm not even allowed to take every day.
It's really depressing being told that there's nothing more that can be done to help you, and that you have to just "live with it". Well that's what i've been doing. I have been living with it for so long that i can't even remember what normal feels like.
What i really need right now, is a caring, understanding person, and a hug.
Awwww. *Hugs*
ReplyDeleteWell, on the bright side,at least you're not the only person who has to "Live" with bad things, I have my share in that part. Dun worry, everything will be fine. :)
That's true. I just wish the doctors could be a bit more sensitive and empathetic though. Sometimes they can help but they don't. Even if they can't offer treatment they should offer some kind of empathy and support. But that's why i wanna be an occupational therapist :)
ReplyDeleteYeah. Some doctors could be greedy. They want money first before helping a person. I mean, what if the person is financially weak right? Occupational therapist sounds cool. :D
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