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!