September 07, 2005

New Diagnosis

I went to the new Gyno and he diagnosed me with interstitial cystitis. That is a problem with the bladder. I hope I can kick it with the medicine he gave me. It could take two months to work.

My Aunt was kicked out of the hospital and then readmitted. She got her medicare. That is a bit of good news.

I've been down lately. I think there are a lot of reasons. I raised my dose of Paxil.

I've been getting these weird calls lately. They are silent calls. I think I will have to call the police about it. They call 3-4 times daily and just sit there. This has been going on for a few months now. The caller i.d. says unknown name/unknown number. The phone company told me that they can not trace it without a police file.

My friend Tina overdosed on pain medication. She was not a close friend; but still it is a tragedy.

I saw a bad movie last week. Broken Flowers. It was slow and depressing.

I am really down about the disaster in the South right now. I guess everyone is.

I rented Shultze gets the blues. I hope it is good.

I received the book with my poem in it and my mom called it a vanity publishing. That was a little sad for me.

I am having a party on Saturday. I will be showing this ACLU film on the patriot act. I hope it is not too long though or my guests will get bored and leave. I invited ten people. I will cook a new version of Tamale Pie otherwise known as Cowboy Cornbread.

Posted by Butterfly Emerging at September 7, 2005 08:33 AM

Comments

wow...you are an amazing poet! you completely capture emotions and are a genius with words!I was extremely moved by your poems and could totally relate with them!

Posted by: amanda at September 18, 2005 10:34 PM

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