Yep...so I have gained weight with this medical crisis. Of course when all my muscles broke down and I spent four months in bed, followed by this snail crawling pace of not doing well it's definitely not been beneficial. When I hoped on the scale yesterday and saw the increase...I almost cried.
Today I stepped onto the wii, did some wiifit and you should see me. I'm swollen like a balloon and my head is spinning. That spinning is not conducive to standing up right now. Sigh.
Other things on my mind, well....who's fault is it that I got so sick? Is it the Doctor's? Is it my husband's? Maybe the in-laws? I'd step up and claim that it's my fault, but then again I was so sick, I had no idea I was sick.
I keep thinking back to that day when I came back from the doctor's and said I was suffering from exhaustion and dehydration. That I was told I needed rest. After informing both my inlaws and my husband of this....The in-laws said they had to go home and my husband went to work. What did I do? I acted like nothing was wrong because everyone else did.
Less then a week later I was literally comatose. So tell me, who's fault do you think it is?
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