I am being played for a damned fucking idiot. I have continued to loose weight while here. But they are sending me home anyhow. What? I am supposed to fucking disappear? This fucking hospital is the shits-and I am fucking sick to death of it.
What the shitty part of this hellhole is that it's not the techs, the NAC's, transporters, and other support staff that screw this place--the stupid doctors. I want to be taken care of by the medical system??? That is why they made up some bullshit excuse for people to say "Uh, 77 pounds since Thanksgiving, which has everyone concerned but them. FUCK OFF, you stupid bastards!!!!!!!
My discharge instructions when I have had diarrhea (and every freaking day except the last-where my BM was 1000% normal--except the diarrhea, which Dr. Ingrahm didn't believe until I pulled out the pajama bottoms I was wearing when I couldn't get to the toilet in time and at 37 years old, I SHIT MYSELF!!! Talk about humiliating, embarassing, and all that stuff, even though it was the naltraxone I knew would not just "kic
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