The joys of motherhood?
Aye aye aye- ever feel like your on the brink? Yeah- it was one of those days. You know where the 2year old is demanding, needy, clumsy and won't take a nap. The night before you stayed up too late and then were awakened after a few hours of sleep with a monkey climbing all over you while the other little one is still attached to the boob. You don't have a thing to wear except pajamas which would be okay except that it is way too cold to wear the only pair of pajamas that are clean. Not to mention the kids are having to wear bathing suit bottoms as they don't have any clean undies. Everybody's hungry and needy----Of course the house is a mess and blah... blah...blah...
I think I will stop right there- I don't like having to go through it again.
Enough of the complaining right?
Yesterday I went to go see the Dr. for my postpartum appointment. I asked for a refill on the prozac as obviously I can hardly handle my life while I am on it. Anyhow Dr thinks I am funny when I ask him to write me up a years supply though he says that he will do it. Today I look at the prescription he wrote up and saw that under refills he had marked in a zero. First I thought oh- maybe it was a mistake and then I start thinking that he did that on purpose because he thinks I am just a big crazy pill popper and how maybe I am just a big mental case and once again blah.. blah blah. And this continues to go on in my head back and forth, back and forth driving me absolutely nuts ( ironic isn't it) But then for some reason I decide to look at the prescription again and I realize he just wrote it up weird and instead of getting refills he marked for me to get a 360 day supply. - Yeah this lady needs to chill already. Wishing I had a big Heineken to help out.
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