The Bitch Thread

Ever just want to tell everyone to Fuck Off? Yeah, that's about where I'm at tonight. And of course my insomnia is kicking my ass so I can't even sleep it off.
 
graceanne said:
Advair is the name of her steroid inhaler, I think. No we don't have a peak flow meter. I wonder if I need a script to get one.

I didn't, I just went to the pharmacy and asked about it. They didn't have any in and ordered one. It took about 3 days.
They asked me which one Iwanted and I asked them for a recemmendation, and they recommended tru zone.
 
brioche said:
I didn't, I just went to the pharmacy and asked about it. They didn't have any in and ordered one. It took about 3 days.
They asked me which one Iwanted and I asked them for a recemmendation, and they recommended tru zone.

Yeah, you'd think you wouldn't, but I had to get a 'script for her spacer. :rolleyes:
 
graceanne said:
Yeah, you'd think you wouldn't, but I had to get a 'script for her spacer. :rolleyes:

I even had a script in case I needed one.
If it's going to be more than $30, let me know - I can get one up here and send it down to you.
My sister works at a drug store so I can get stuff at cost sometimes. I think I paid $26, and then there'd be postage on top of that.
 
brioche said:
I even had a script in case I needed one.
If it's going to be more than $30, let me know - I can get one up here and send it down to you.
My sister works at a drug store so I can get stuff at cost sometimes. I think I paid $26, and then there'd be postage on top of that.

Thanks. :kiss:
 
I feel horrible.
I think I'm getting depressed - I took cold medication for a lot of this week, and it can interfere with antidepressants.
Also I went out last night, and now I feel like shit, for no reason. Urgh.
Who knew a full meal and 6 glasses of water could make somebody feel so bad?
Maybe the orange juice was bad. It sure tasted like it.
Now I'm all headachy and feverish feeling.
I had to cancel on a friend.
 
brioche said:
I feel horrible.
I think I'm getting depressed - I took cold medication for a lot of this week, and it can interfere with antidepressants.
Also I went out last night, and now I feel like shit, for no reason. Urgh.
Who knew a full meal and 6 glasses of water could make somebody feel so bad?
Maybe the orange juice was bad. It sure tasted like it.
Now I'm all headachy and feverish feeling.
I had to cancel on a friend.

*hugs*
 
As background I'm tired. yesterday I took my five year old out for a date, then last evening we went out for my birthday then today. Today I took my 8 year old out for a date. By the time we were done with out stuff I was so tired that K had to come pick me up. Just standing got my heart pounding, and I was gasping for air.

On the way home I stopped to get some gas (I had $8) and pick up something for everyone to drink. (I had a handful of change for that.) On the way into the gas station I said "$8 regular, please", and went in. I went to go pay, and the woman who works there (I'm a regular - they know me) went to go put that I had paid and realized the pump guy had filled me up. ($57 worth of gas.) She and two other customers had heard me tell him that I wanted $8 worth of gas. Why is this in the bitch thread?

He started yelling at me that next time I should speak more clearly, and not tell him from across the parking lot (I was a few feet away :rolleyes: ). The check-out lady was on the phone with her boss, and told him 'HEY, LIN SAYS STOP NOW!' So he went outside and glared at me while I was leaving. Normally I let this kind of stuff roll off my back or I channel it into anger, but I was just too tired, I guess. I was literally in tears by the time I got home, and I'm not a cry baby. I dont' know why it upset me so bad, but I do know I won't be going back as long as he's working there. I ended up nearly throwing up. Which leads to another bitch.

I'm going to just let anyone who wants to know, know. I'm getting sick again. I can't afford my meds, and I can't afford to see a dr. I talked to my doctor on the phone and she doubled my remicaid, but that didn't help for shit. Any prayer you have, I would appreciate. I really don't want to end up back in the fucking hospital. I don't want to go back on the fucking prednisone, and I do not want to start puking blood again. :mad: I'm so mad!
 
Tons of hugs and prayers, Grace.

I was gonna come here and bitch, but it seems so petty now.
 
Thank you, everyone. And hottie? It's not a contest, if it's bugging you it's still valid and if you want to post it here, I say go for it.
 
graceanne said:
Thank you, everyone. And hottie? It's not a contest, if it's bugging you it's still valid and if you want to post it here, I say go for it.


Thanks. It's passed now that i have slept on it.
 
graceanne said:
Thank you, everyone. And hottie? It's not a contest, if it's bugging you it's still valid and if you want to post it here, I say go for it.

I'm thinking of you beautiful Graceanne, sending good thoughts your way.

*HUGS*

I love that you said this too!

Fury :rose:
 
awwww Gracie, so sorry to hear about your grandmother. Hugs to you and your family girl. :rose:


~kierae :rose:
 
Thank you. It's kinda silly that I'm so upset about this. My grandma's 75, she's not going to live much longer. Now we just know what's going to kill her. But I am. When we lived away from out family it was this grandma who would fly out to see us. I never even saw my mom's mom till I was 10.
 
I've had a headache for three days. And the kids were scared to ask me for things today because I was so grumpy and yelled a lot. All I wanted to do was go home and go to sleep. I did, and was fast asleep pretty much after 8, but I left the door to my room open.

I understand about living with people, and turning the hall lights on at 11 pm is just fine, but I don't really think it's necessary to announce loudly, "Oh, the light's off!" turn it on, and then LEAVE it on while you go off to your room. Now I'm awake and won't fall back asleep for hours.

Also I hit my knee on a drawer this morning. I have a big oozy cut running up and down on my kneecap over a bruise. Kids kept leaning on it all day. I can't figure out whether to keep using polysporin and two big band-aids on it or slap one of those advanced healing things on it.

Grrrr.
 
I'm sick of people ignoring me, when I have given them nothing but my own time in the past and they don't think I am even worth one fucking night a month. All I get at christmas time is an hour and a half.

If you think thats going to make you blowing me off and forgetting the same schedule that I have every fucking week then you can go do your own shit cause obviously you won't be the last to leave me hanging. Have a great fucking day and I hope you realize what you've lost one day.

I hate having no friends that I feel I can trust well enough to cry in front of.
 
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