28 at the end of March with over a decade sleeping out and two self delivered kids and never never have I wasted GP time. I have had my skull smashed In quite severely and infected abcesses where the bony processes have fused have become a serious issue but I missed a couple of minors ops last year( due to complications with my sons health and getting lost in a hyper ghosting tangent and then Steve died (peace to him, proper man)) now the site has become infected I'm in agony GP said I've made my own bed, hospital won't except another referral and that yes I'm at risk of septicaemia but what do I want her to do about it? I am going to say now what I didn't have the bravery to say to her yesterday. So now I'm old enough for pathetic peodo doctors to have a use for now I'm not drugged and under your control you have zero motivation to let me live. It took courage and a hell of a lot of it to come to you can't you see the sweating shaking lack of breathing and I went on my own of my own accord head high only to be swiped down as so dispensable to be told if this wound initially sustained from abuse kills me well should have had my ops last year this'll give me a good lesson to learn in my grave except I won't be there cos I'll be too busy haunting you you cold black is purple white is orange grey is a yellow jellyfish stupid excuse for someone in the caring profession
But I went mute just like when I couldn't tell anyone what they were doing. I'm going to see hubby's doctor today
But I went mute just like when I couldn't tell anyone what they were doing. I'm going to see hubby's doctor today
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