I wrote a letter to our local Hosp. you know the drill, "Is there anything we can do to help you" inserts. I let them know what happened, how I was treated, the innuendo I was drug searching and just plain bad attitude recieved. I dont know what the womans problem is, maybe she is just burnt out or heading that way. 

I still am upset about it, still unable to walk very well, still hurt. But I take tylenol like its candy, muscle rubs to the point my skin is starting to peel. I still dont sleep any more than 2 hrs at any given time and when it hurts "just that bad, I cry"

I dont leave the house, I dont even go outside. Getting in or out of the car is almost a circus act if you have to try and watch me. I can get in the drivers side, by pulling myself in with the steering wheel, but the passenger side, forget it. I have the kids Durango and it high standing and I just cant do it. Not right now.  

I feel like I am whining, I probably am.

130 in the afternoon, took a few more tylenols and I think I will go lay me back down, no reason to stay up, noo one to talk to.

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