And that’s how I died.
May 1st, 2016

And that’s how I died.

Before you start giving me unsolicited medical advice, telling me I need help because I’m dead, don’t worry. I did go to the doctor the next day. It was actually the second time in a week and she seemed a little annoyed that I was back and tried to blame this stuff on my anxiety at first (I need a new doctor). She diagnosed me with costochondritis. I’m not entirely convinced that diagnosis is correct but I’m no longer experiencing chest painĀ and I do, in fact, have a pulse.

 

My medication also seems to be kicking in. I am not as miserable as I have been but I still have a ways to go and should probably go back to therapy for some extra help. Things are looking up. Kinda.

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