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This is a weird thing to share but I have to get it off my mind and this will have to do. I don't mean to cause anyone any discomfort.

I'm quite worried about the left side of my chest (yes that's right, ladies and gents and everyone else), there's just like something wrong with it and I just like have this nagging feeling at the back of my head...I am going to go see a doctor about it at the end of this week, I believe. But honestly, why does my head do this to me and make me think of all the worst possible scenarios...My gut is really trying to tell me something, I suppose. Let's hope not anyway...

Thanks for listening, Tumblr.

writingisartdarling

Got home from school at 1 pm and called the hospital to make an appointment with a doctor or nurse about this problem of mine. Got an appointment to see the on-call nurse at 2.30 pm. Had my appointment but the nurse wanted me to see a doctor as well so then I sat in the waiting room for 2+ hours (and I live in a rather small town, where do all these sick people come from?) with a bunch of old people. Finally at about 5 pm I got to see a doctor, who did their thing and had a nurse check my inflammatory values (or whatever they are called in english) and prescribed me with 7 days of antibiotics and some saline solution for the skin. Turns out I have a some sort of inflation on my breast, which honestly sucks. Though, it could have been worse. I'm to go back in a week after I've finished the antibiotics for a follow up exam. If the situation has not improved then we'll get some x-ray pictures taken and god knows what else. So, I'll be back to report in a week.

But honestly, this whole business just like made me super sad for some reason. Sitting there and waiting to hear what the doctor has to say just dampened my mood real bad and I was having a good day until that...Now I forced my dad to go get me some burgers and chips for dinner, as I really need something to cheer me up and good food usually helps quite a bit and since I am super hungry. I last ate at 12 pm which was school lunch and I did 't eat very much of that to be honest (didn't like the food we had yuck). I am now hungry, angry, sad and tired. Really not a mix I usually enjoy.

But yeah, I'll be back to report in 7 days or so.

writingisartdarling

It's me again with this on-going story of mine.

Taking the last antibiotic pill out of the 14 in total tomorrow morning and there has been no improvement in the situation. And since the antibiotics should show signs of improvement in my health a few days after I've started to use them...Well, they have not done the job, not really. So, I'm going to go see a doctor tomorrow (at least that's the goal) to see what's going on and how we'll go from here. Hopefully I'll get some answers and we'll figure out how to fix this problem. Is it too late to wish for a miracle curing during the night, haha?

Anyways, let's see about this more tomorrow.

writingisartdarling

No miracle curing has happened during the night...and...I did not get to see a doctor today as the on-call doctors have no free times...However the nurse on the phone told me to phone them again tomorrow morning and promised to get me in then. Let's hope that'll be the case.

This post has gotten quite long now, hopefully it'll not go on for too long anymore as I would like to get this fixed once and for sll.

writingisartdarling

Got back from my doctor’s appointment just now…

I got prescribed another 10 days of some other antibiotics as well as this cream to go with it. Also got an admission note to a bigger (and better) hospital where I will get a mammograph and some other pictures taken just as a precaution to rule out breast cancer. So that should happen at some point the following month.

So needless to say, not what I had hoped from this visit to the doctor.

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writingisartdarling
writingisartdarling

This is a weird thing to share but I have to get it off my mind and this will have to do. I don't mean to cause anyone any discomfort.

I'm quite worried about the left side of my chest (yes that's right, ladies and gents and everyone else), there's just like something wrong with it and I just like have this nagging feeling at the back of my head...I am going to go see a doctor about it at the end of this week, I believe. But honestly, why does my head do this to me and make me think of all the worst possible scenarios...My gut is really trying to tell me something, I suppose. Let's hope not anyway...

Thanks for listening, Tumblr.

writingisartdarling

Got home from school at 1 pm and called the hospital to make an appointment with a doctor or nurse about this problem of mine. Got an appointment to see the on-call nurse at 2.30 pm. Had my appointment but the nurse wanted me to see a doctor as well so then I sat in the waiting room for 2+ hours (and I live in a rather small town, where do all these sick people come from?) with a bunch of old people. Finally at about 5 pm I got to see a doctor, who did their thing and had a nurse check my inflammatory values (or whatever they are called in english) and prescribed me with 7 days of antibiotics and some saline solution for the skin. Turns out I have a some sort of inflation on my breast, which honestly sucks. Though, it could have been worse. I'm to go back in a week after I've finished the antibiotics for a follow up exam. If the situation has not improved then we'll get some x-ray pictures taken and god knows what else. So, I'll be back to report in a week.

But honestly, this whole business just like made me super sad for some reason. Sitting there and waiting to hear what the doctor has to say just dampened my mood real bad and I was having a good day until that...Now I forced my dad to go get me some burgers and chips for dinner, as I really need something to cheer me up and good food usually helps quite a bit and since I am super hungry. I last ate at 12 pm which was school lunch and I did 't eat very much of that to be honest (didn't like the food we had yuck). I am now hungry, angry, sad and tired. Really not a mix I usually enjoy.

But yeah, I'll be back to report in 7 days or so.

writingisartdarling

It's me again with this on-going story of mine.

Taking the last antibiotic pill out of the 14 in total tomorrow morning and there has been no improvement in the situation. And since the antibiotics should show signs of improvement in my health a few days after I've started to use them...Well, they have not done the job, not really. So, I'm going to go see a doctor tomorrow (at least that's the goal) to see what's going on and how we'll go from here. Hopefully I'll get some answers and we'll figure out how to fix this problem. Is it too late to wish for a miracle curing during the night, haha?

Anyways, let's see about this more tomorrow.

writingisartdarling

No miracle curing has happened during the night…and…I did not get to see a doctor today as the on-call doctors have no free times…However the nurse on the phone told me to phone them again tomorrow morning and promised to get me in then. Let’s hope that’ll be the case.

This post has gotten quite long now, hopefully it’ll not go on for too long anymore as I would like to get this fixed once and for sll.

live my life with me
writingisartdarling
writingisartdarling

This is a weird thing to share but I have to get it off my mind and this will have to do. I don't mean to cause anyone any discomfort.

I'm quite worried about the left side of my chest (yes that's right, ladies and gents and everyone else), there's just like something wrong with it and I just like have this nagging feeling at the back of my head...I am going to go see a doctor about it at the end of this week, I believe. But honestly, why does my head do this to me and make me think of all the worst possible scenarios...My gut is really trying to tell me something, I suppose. Let's hope not anyway...

Thanks for listening, Tumblr.

writingisartdarling

Got home from school at 1 pm and called the hospital to make an appointment with a doctor or nurse about this problem of mine. Got an appointment to see the on-call nurse at 2.30 pm. Had my appointment but the nurse wanted me to see a doctor as well so then I sat in the waiting room for 2+ hours (and I live in a rather small town, where do all these sick people come from?) with a bunch of old people. Finally at about 5 pm I got to see a doctor, who did their thing and had a nurse check my inflammatory values (or whatever they are called in english) and prescribed me with 7 days of antibiotics and some saline solution for the skin. Turns out I have a some sort of inflation on my breast, which honestly sucks. Though, it could have been worse. I'm to go back in a week after I've finished the antibiotics for a follow up exam. If the situation has not improved then we'll get some x-ray pictures taken and god knows what else. So, I'll be back to report in a week.

But honestly, this whole business just like made me super sad for some reason. Sitting there and waiting to hear what the doctor has to say just dampened my mood real bad and I was having a good day until that...Now I forced my dad to go get me some burgers and chips for dinner, as I really need something to cheer me up and good food usually helps quite a bit and since I am super hungry. I last ate at 12 pm which was school lunch and I did 't eat very much of that to be honest (didn't like the food we had yuck). I am now hungry, angry, sad and tired. Really not a mix I usually enjoy.

But yeah, I'll be back to report in 7 days or so.

writingisartdarling

It’s me again with this on-going story of mine.

Taking the last antibiotic pill out of the 14 in total tomorrow morning and there has been no improvement in the situation. And since the antibiotics should show signs of improvement in my health a few days after I’ve started to use them…Well, they have not done the job, not really. So, I’m going to go see a doctor tomorrow (at least that’s the goal) to see what’s going on and how we’ll go from here. Hopefully I’ll get some answers and we’ll figure out how to fix this problem. Is it too late to wish for a miracle curing during the night, haha?

Anyways, let’s see about this more tomorrow.

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I think the antibiotics I’m taking are literally messing up my stomach…I’ve been taking them since Friday evening (meaning I’ve now taken 6 pills out of 14) and, luckily, this is the first time they’re bothering me. And it’s just in time for me to feel all weird and uncomfortable in school. I love it.

The first antiobiotics I took last spring, were otherwise alright but I got a sort of red rash thing after the course…The doctor now prescribed me with something entirely different because of that. But this is not terribly nice either.

live my life with me
writingisartdarling
writingisartdarling

This is a weird thing to share but I have to get it off my mind and this will have to do. I don't mean to cause anyone any discomfort.

I'm quite worried about the left side of my chest (yes that's right, ladies and gents and everyone else), there's just like something wrong with it and I just like have this nagging feeling at the back of my head...I am going to go see a doctor about it at the end of this week, I believe. But honestly, why does my head do this to me and make me think of all the worst possible scenarios...My gut is really trying to tell me something, I suppose. Let's hope not anyway...

Thanks for listening, Tumblr.

writingisartdarling

Got home from school at 1 pm and called the hospital to make an appointment with a doctor or nurse about this problem of mine. Got an appointment to see the on-call nurse at 2.30 pm. Had my appointment but the nurse wanted me to see a doctor as well so then I sat in the waiting room for 2+ hours (and I live in a rather small town, where do all these sick people come from?) with a bunch of old people. Finally at about 5 pm I got to see a doctor, who did their thing and had a nurse check my inflammatory values (or whatever they are called in english) and prescribed me with 7 days of antibiotics and some saline solution for the skin. Turns out I have a some sort of inflation on my breast, which honestly sucks. Though, it could have been worse. I’m to go back in a week after I’ve finished the antibiotics for a follow up exam. If the situation has not improved then we’ll get some x-ray pictures taken and god knows what else. So, I’ll be back to report in a week.

But honestly, this whole business just like made me super sad for some reason. Sitting there and waiting to hear what the doctor has to say just dampened my mood real bad and I was having a good day until that…Now I forced my dad to go get me some burgers and chips for dinner, as I really need something to cheer me up and good food usually helps quite a bit and since I am super hungry. I last ate at 12 pm which was school lunch and I did ’t eat very much of that to be honest (didn’t like the food we had yuck). I am now hungry, angry, sad and tired. Really not a mix I usually enjoy.

But yeah, I’ll be back to report in 7 days or so.

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