Trouble at the Doctor’s Office

So I finally called the doctor to find out what was going on with my blood test that I did over a month ago. Guess what? I get told that they didn’t have them! This wouldn’t be such a big deal except that the blood tests were for me to get a refill of my anxiety medication which I need on occasion for various situations. I’ve been without said medication for a month! Probably a little over a month at this point. My original plan was to slowly take myself off of it, not just rip it out of my system as I have had to do. Now I can’t wait to have it again because I’m going through serious withdraw symptoms from it.

So. On Wednesday I have to go to office again and talk to the doctor about getting some kind of supply because they obviously are probably going to make me take these damn tests again. Um. This isn’t even my fault! To understand, you have to know that my veins/body/whatever suck when it comes to getting blood taken. This is because I’ve been poked, prodded, IVed, and everything else you can possibly think of with a needle since I was a little baby.

Ugh. So yeah, that’s my gripe for the day. Totally annoyed, and want to scream at someone. Unfortunately, I probably won’t do that. But at least I have this place back. <3