well, s still sleeping … and I've already done an hour of yoga and 12 minutes of rhythm parade… I feel good like I was able to get up and do that for myself … not like my ankle isn't hurting… and blah blah blah … but im trying to get my act together …
I'm just tired… I should have posted what I was thinking last night but I went to bed… now I cant remember.
so, my foot is still broken … but we still got to have a good day going to cabela's and just being together. I loved every second of today….
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We got fudge, drove around … I had some bad tics today in the store but I was in my wheelchair so it was pretty good.
I really love having my chair … I don't really have words for it sometimes … it's like for the first time I get to be … well… invsable… truly invisable… because no one notices anything up with me when I'm having issues in the chair… i love it.
nows how to maneuver my chair really well… I love when he takes me up and down steps … I kinda giggle/shreak like a little girl and just laugh my ass off over it. When we were at the mall the other day he took me up the escellator and freaked everyone out ….
Today was just a very nice day …Now we're just sitting here watching TV… it's a good day. I love this man … and my life is good.
…but this show is freaking me out in a fun way.
so i broke my foot, tore the ligaments in my ankle and am probably going to lose my job….
To missed no opportunities… to help everyone I came into contact with, and that if I accidentally caused harm, that I may amend for it.
Well, I broke my ankle or SOMETHING … it hurts so bad… we just got home from the hospital …. it hurts so bad I want to throw up … can't wait for the pain pills to kick in … then I can try to sleep
I'm tired of doctors trying to convince me that I'm crazy.
I'm tired of having ideas put into my head that are not my own
I feel like if I am so insightful
then why am I paying these people
to tell me things I already know?
So… Saturday I made the decision that I don't want to play these games anymore with the doctors. I decided that this is game over… I was given an ultimatum at work and I decided to make the right decision for myself, my family, and my finances… I do not regret it. I'm back on my medications … and that's fine with me … but I'm not going to constantly be checking in with people anymore. I don't need to be convinced I'm crazy … I also don't need someone trying to mess with my drugs or tell me things I don't think I need to do.
and somehow watching Top Gear was what helped me come to this conclusion … It was about Hammonds accident and him talking about what it was like coming back from almost dying … and it made me think of the epipen thing, and about my brain and my life and what all this has done to me… and most of all, how much im tired of it and how much im ready to move forward and now have this be held against me anymore.
so the psychiatrists don't think I should do this, but I told them that I'd call with my new schedule everyweek so they can find ways to fit me in.
No. That is not happening.
That's way too restrictive for me, I don't want to be trapped into this. I don't want to do this, play this or have this happen… Im going to try to work on myself with diet and exercize too … i'm always a more grounded person, tics/jerks/ contortions in all as long as I have some kind of activity… and it has to be an hour of it everyday. I can make due with 30 minutes but I NEED to have this done for me … and i need to eat better and focus more… I need routines to keep my OCD under control… so it's time I let myself do what I need to do.
but the doctors gave me all the paperwork to go back to work like I need to do …
Oh, and my mom is coming again tomorrow and this house is a STYE … I should be working on it instead of posting on here… but … this is also something important for me to do too …