The Day I Discovered I Was Addicted To Opiates – Long Read Version Parts 1-3
Part 1 – Why I’ll Never Use Boots Pharmacy Again Well I knew I was addicted anyway but Monday really was showtime. Where to start… I’ll try not to bore you with all the details. Hah! You know I’ll bore…
The One When The Woman At Boots Called Me A Liar to My Face
Anyway, thanks Boots for your absolute zero compassion and understanding of invisible disabilities, even though I explain to you every single time that I've had a brain injury and get confused.
The Day I Discovered I Was Addicted To Opiates
Part 2 On Monday I got a text to say meds were in. Brilliant, finally Tramadol. She hands them over and I say don’t I need to sign for these? No, she says. So I looked in the bag and…
The Day I Discovered I Was Addicted To Opiates
I'll try not to bore you with all the details. Hah! You know I'll bore you with every single last detail.
Tuesday, 10 March 2020
I kid you not, I've had to ask Sophie if she can take Bailey into her bedroom. He won't let me type! So needy.Wants attention 24/7.
My Accident – Part 16
I really enjoy and appreciate the small things in life now. One positive to take from all the negative. Always been a huge nature lover but feel even more spiritual these days.
My Accident – Part 14
Its now 2017, over a year since accident and I'm back in doctor's office (my second home) telling him right wrist is still agony and can barely use right hand. Constantly swollen and painful. Off I went for more MRIs.…
My Accident – Part 11
It had been all systems go with my lawyer. Until she came to the house to take a witness statement from Sophie and to meet with the other side's insurers. After that, not so much. They denied any and all…
My Accident – Part 7
As I tweeted last night, I'm going to put anything medical related here. Not funny enough for Twitter is it. And I don't want to be defined by all my ailments & current disabilities. But at the same time, people…
My Accident – Part 6
I was alone in hospital room with no television and only my phone for company. So I tweeted. A lot. Too much. Reaching out for distraction to quell the constant anxiety. My head was (understandably) all over the place. This…