A Bizarre Praise
I recently posted a praise about being eligible for generic Lovenox for free from the company. Well, I received my prescription last week, and the pharmacy sent me 9 boxes of 10 injections. I normally need one box. I am set for back procedures and dental work, as well as who know what will come up next. I thought about calling my doctor and the company, but realized that sending it back would be a huge headache.
God works in mysterious ways.
In the meantime, I'm so grateful for a surgery date. I've been on Zofran, for nausea, for weeks now. I've also experienced the most horrific constipation, and now take a stool softener with a laxative daily. I've never been so sick. I also have severe pain in my right shoulder blade, and have had it for over a year. That is also a symptom of gall bladder disease.
I appreciate all the prayers.
Hugs,
Trish
Albert Schweitzer
Hey Karen,
I'm smiling along with you, at the end of your post. Who knew in 2011 that I would start 2012 with a horrific fall that would require leg surgery, nose/sinus surgery, to be followed with arm surgery to remove four benign cysts in both arms, only to end the year with a broken foot, requiring surgery to put in a couple screws. Then, I had multiple visits to the dentist, as well as multiple cortisone shots in my back, as well as other procedures there, all requiring Lovenox. I was often able to schedule the back stuff on the same days as the dental work. This year, after I moved here, I was able to schedule a shot in my back on the same day as my endoscopy. That's when I had to pay $600 for one box of Lovenox.
I smiled because years ago I accepted my health situation, and that was when I applied for Social Security Disability. Amazingly, I did not need a lawyer, or to apply more than once, before I learned I was eligible. Also, even though the Social Security agent told me it would take four to five months to process my application, I got my approval in three months.
Sorry to babble. I'm having a horrific gall bladder attack right now, something that doesn't happen all the time, but when I have them I am miserable.
Hugs,
Trish
Albert Schweitzer