No, I am not in a prison with bars or stripes on my clothes.  Somehow though I truly feel it wouldn’t be any worse.

Every day is scheduled around my medications.  They dictate my life from morning to sunset.

I have a feeling I am not the only one who feels this way.  So, it is a safe guess that I am not alone in this.

• Morning – put the coffee maker on.  Start my meds, Warfarin is first, then onto the rest of them.  I do not know anymore all the names of them for there are many.
• Visit for some time with my best friend.
• Pour a bowl of cereal for breakfast.  Take Naproxen.
• Watch t.v. – more than likely fall asleep while watching.
• Depending on whether or not if I have a doctor’s appointment.  Maybe, I may have to go for blood work, comes with the fact I take Warfarin to prevent blod clots.
• Now time for supper, eat, and again take Naproxen.
• Visit again with best friend.
• Watch more t.v. – spend time with my dog, Natalie
• Start taking my night meds.
• Go to bed.

Next morning repeat the same as the day before.

Oh, by the way, I do find time to read all of the blog posts I follow.  Even send some emails.

There you have it, welcome to my life, prison!