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What Was I Thinking?
I guess I’ll pinch my nose and wait for Monday.
The Hashimoto’s still isn’t under control from the 5-weeks’ worth of iron infusions I had towards the end of summer. I saw Endo yesterday and she called in a different dosage of meds. While I was in her office the last place where I needed copies of my medical records from called. The records were ready for pick up. Picked those up, got the loaner car washed, and headed home.
Today I placed that huge box on the counter at the post office. It will be in NY by Tuesday. I feel good knowing that I have finally gotten over that huge hurdle of collecting all of my medical records from the area I’m in now from August 2018 to current. I had to roll the box out on a cart to get it in the car.
Yes, that many records in that short of a period of time.
It’s kind of exciting knowing that I get a respite for now while the box jumps from mail truck to mail truck until it reaches the PO Box that they asked for it to be shipped to. Then the review begins. Then The Call comes. The one that says, ‘No, I’m sorry. We don’t know what’s wrong with you’ or ‘Yes, it appears you may have 9–11 Sickness. We need you to come to NY to be evaluated in person’. I don’t know which one worries me more frankly.
