My mom just got her injections in the mail that she'll have to start taking for her MS. All I can think is that this house stuff couldn't have come at a better time because I won't have to be here to watch/help. I love my mom, and I want her to get better, but needles + me =
. I don't even know how I manage my allergy shots. I feel like a bad daughter but I can't help it.
ETA: The injections are less like my allergy shots and more like an epi-pen. It's kind of funny that I'm so freaked out by it because I joke all the time that if I ever needed my epi-pen I wouldn't be able to do it myself...I'd end up dying first if someone didn't just go ahead and stab me with it.
Re: FFC
Aside from the fact that I always over-share, I like to tell ppl about my wisdom tooth experience to counter-act the horror stories. I was deliciously loopy off the drugs for the day, and by the next day I was 95% fine and eating/drinking normally enough to go for a run with no problem. Though I still indulged in ice cream for quite some time.
God I hope that's the case for me.
Yeah. That's BS. If you need me to get KTFU to support your case, I'll consider it.
Has she replied to you yet?
Nope. I think she may have realized she was wrong. Atleast that is what I am hoping.
That is BS though. You at least deserve some kind of answer.