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May. 30th, 2007 11:01 pmYou know, basically life is OK. My job may drive me bug-f$#@! crazy, and the Mr. works too much and won't take his health seriously, but I can buy books and manga when I want them, my marriage is pretty damn good otherwise, and our kid does her homework without being told.
Still, there's something about discovering, at a routine dental appointment, that you have a cracked filling that may, in fact, also be hiding a cracked tooth, and so you may have to have yet another crown (which would be crown #5), that makes it feel like life sucks.
That is all. Good night.
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Date: 2007-05-31 05:47 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-06-01 08:36 pm (UTC)There, there ... >HUGS<
My dentist is a sly, somewhat lazy guy about my own age, but he has a gentle touch - even my dentist-phobic husband says so. But I hate the idea of him removing most of another tooth from my mouth ... all these robo-teeth I've got already! (One of the crowns I already have is a double - they replaced two teeth at once.) It's all the old fillings I had put in during my teens ... right after my braces came off, I got a lot of cavities in my molars. Nowadays, with sealants, it wouldn't have happened!
So what's the deal with your spine?
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Date: 2007-06-02 09:06 am (UTC)I hardly have any disc tissue in my spine.
Heres the full legnth version lol:
When I was 17 I went sleeding down an insanely steep hill (wich is usually covered in large, painfull looking rocks) and it was next to a parking lot. Well, the snow was covering those concrete bumpers they have in parking spots and when I hit it at the bottom of the hill I went up! I was told it was something like 15 feet! I wouldnt doubt it, I clearing saw the top of someones car and was afraid I was going to hit it, wich I was close to. I slammed on the ground still in my slead, still sitting upright, holding on for dear life LOL! I probably wouldve been better off falling a different way and breaking a limb. I couldnt move for a minute, then I just kinda flopped over and I was fine. Thats what it started...a few weeks went by and my back was killing me! My doctor said I had a cyst on my spine...I was like I fell really really far and thats it?! So I had surgury on that and I was like my back is still killing me! They (doctors) pretty much were like blah whatever for a few years, but I persitantly bitched about it the entire time and FINALLY a doctor starts getting the idea...but it didnt last long. I just had an MRI and it was only the top half of my spine and it was a bunch of squishy discs and he told me I had degenerative disc disease and then a few more years went by...last August. I could not move and I cried and I felt like I got hit by a car and all I did was wake up for the day. So my dad carrys me out and we go to the ER! I got a whole MRI and it turns out that I have AN ASSLOAD of #*CKED UP discs but one in particular was pressing up against my spinal cord because apparently I have this crap called spinal stenosis in the lower part of my spine...pretty much means the spinal canal is small as hell...and too squishy of a disc = paralyzed. So I had surgery and I felt alright for about a week and both me and the doctors knew it would start again we just were hoping it wasnt going to be so quick. I have a spine doctor appointment comming up...shes going to cry.
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Date: 2007-06-04 09:36 pm (UTC)Oh my God, what a story! You poor thing. I guess that's why you're living at home? One of my sisters-in-law wrecked up some disks without even knowing it - she's very stoic and had been very active - they travel a lot and also they like to go kayaking. She's better, but it was quite bad for a while there.
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Date: 2007-06-06 06:19 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-06-06 06:24 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-06-06 05:49 pm (UTC)So what're your plans long term? Do they think your back will ever resolve? Sounds really bad ... :-(
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Date: 2007-06-08 07:14 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-06-08 11:22 pm (UTC)Is there a college near your home that you can get to easily? That sounds like the best plan. A desk job would be much better for you with the physical issues. Is there any way that you can get some part time desk-type work at the same time, like being a telephone receptionist? We have tons of that type of work around here, but I don't know the situation where you are.
I have this issue that I always want to solve everyone's problems somehow ... you'd think I'd get over it after all these years ...