A day full of Foreboding..? 25 12 30

a feeling that something bad will happen; fearful apprehension.

That's about the size of it: waking in the middle of the night from something best described as a nightmare perhaps owing to the idea I wasn't taking medication for all my ailments...when I began to figure how long this situation had obtained?
Unsurprising, perhaps, given all the different medications I get to take as prescribed by my doctors and nurses, plus a few others that have been self-prescibed at different times in my life for good reasons offered up by, eg., my new Dentist in 1994 who put me onto Coenzyme Q, in the battle against periodontisis, which runs in my family, though thankfully not everyone only some of us: the rest have others, lol.
More specifically to do with different medications sometimes need to be taken in isolation of others to preclude their interacting, the one with the other and effectively drowning out the benifit of the more vulnerable.
One such being Thyroxine to treat a difficiency in my Thyroid gland which produces too little.
This the kind of blog for an octogenarian that could run and run but I am not keen to treat my audience in such a way as to discourage them from re-visiting, hahaha.

But once I woke up I turned it around and put everything to rights...

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