Anyway, I think the doctor could see I had my hands full. He asked me how I was. And my response... I burst into tears.
I think if I had wanted to, I could have walked away with a prescription for antidepressants. I have taken them before, a few years ago now. But I think perhaps doctors are a bit too quick to prescribe them.
I told the doctor I was just having a bad week & that I've not been exercising as much lately (hardly at all if I'm honest) and that I'd be fine once I started it back up (one of the reasons I've started back with a PT to give me the kick up the bum that I need!).
He insisted that I go back to have another chat with him.
I've not made that appointment...and I'm not sure I will.
On the whole life is good, but I'm a human being and I have some downs as well as the ups.
Fingers crossed this week is better as I start back on the exercising & healthy eating bandwagon!
*hugs* Hope you're feeling better soon mrs. We all have rubbish weeks and a lot of people pretend it's all good on the outside when it's really hard and hurting on the inside :( Sometimes a good cry can make you feel better, I know it does for me. It's like a mini release. Here's hoping your week gets better and your son isn't so worried about the verruca anymore :) xx
ReplyDeleteI do always feel better after a cry! That's me now done two sessions with the PT and already feeling better about things. I think just knowing I'm being proactive & doing something to change how I feel is helping. Thanks for commenting x
DeleteGlad you're feeling better and getting stuck in with the PT, exercise really does help :) xx
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