I had my appointment last week with my GP, my gastro, and surgeon...I've been having trouble the last 6 months or so...constant pain, weakness, etc, etc, blah blah blah...so my gastro and surgeon want me to have everything left removed and I won't so they've written me off, or in their words...'either have the surgery or get your affairs in order'...After they left my GP wrote me a script for a vial of morphine and told me "I wouldn't go out the way your going to go"...ok fine, I have my stuff in order and to be honest, cant believe that death is all that bad. I hurt constantly, and if and when I eat the pain is cosmic...have meds for pain, but none really touch it. Ok, can deal with pain, have since I was 6 years old...so that's 40 years....I'm good with that...the last couple of weeks, I've been passing out...no warning, no nothing, just the usual epic pain and then black til I come too. They (my illustrious docs) assume that it's my bodys way of reacting to the pain level...too many nerve endings firing all at once so it just shuts down. Ok, I can't figure a way of working around that...all my life I've 'dealt' with this DD as best I could...this part is new and bothersome.
my parents dropped me off at the hospital when I was 11 when my insides first ruptured, and came and got me 6 months later when they were told I'd made it through...most all my surgeries have been solo affairs and that's ok...my ex wife lasted for 7 surgeries, a fiance, 3 I've done it pretty much alone and still do, so I'm not really good at 'sharing' my emotions. The passing out stuff has me concerned...do you suppose 'they' are right? and if so...what was the point? I mean I'm not a bad guy, but my ENTIRE life has been ruled by this. I don't know...just venting and wondering aloud. Not a religious guy by any stretch, but if there is a higher power or whatever...I'm going to punch him in the mouth..I figure he owes me that much...headed to bed here...so very very tired.
(by the way...haven't filled the morphine script...IF its going to get me...IT has to do it...I won't)