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I just got out of hospital yesterday. I went in on Saturday. So yesterday the pain Dr. was called and a neurosurgeon. The pain Dr. she seemed kind at first. So she wanted to treat my pain with a nerve medicine that treats pinched nerves. It is called gabapentin medicine. So I told her that I never took that medicine and I am sensitive to a lot of medications. So I asked her was there other medicines to treat the nerve problem and she said no. So I told her if the medication gave me an adverse reaction or my primary Dr deem it something too bad for my heart, what is is her second choice of medication or to treat immediate pain and she told me of a pain medicine. The gabepentin when I asked her, it takes days to build up in the system. So it isn't an acute pain medicine. So I asked her like most Dr.s that are understanding. Could she write a prescription for both so I am covered either way. She turned on me from kind to something heinous and said no. Wow! Why! What Dr. won't treat pain. Most nowadays don't treat pain. Including so called pain Dr.s. What is their purpose. I don't know, honestly. So when the neurosurgeon came in room she was very nice, professional and helpful. So she said she would send E mail to that pain lady Dr to treat me for acute pain. So when the nurse came to discharge me she told me that pain Dr. Lady refused to treat my acute pain. So when I left hospital I filled that gabapentun. My doctor is out of town so I couldn't talk to him about should I take the medicine or not. That lady pain Dr. did give me the lowest dose as I asked her to. So I took 1 pill last night. Oh Oh Oh Oh Oh. I was excessively sleepy. Then one of my friends who is Caucasian and always like an angel. I asked her have she ever heard of it. She warned me. She said yes, she is allergic to it. So she said watch out if you get a rash or if your face or throat swells. I teased her bad said " girl you allergic to almost everything What Can You Take". So I could hardly wake up this morning. Then the 1st time I woke up I just knew I talked to my daughter on the phone. So around 10:00 a.m when my phone rang and my daughter called me. I was like yea me and you talked this morning smiling. She was like ma no we didn't. I said yes we did. It is so crazy. I have a severe headache every day all day all night for over 17 years. That has to take a toll on me plus the work head injury where thereafter I developed vertigo, plus last year a head concussion because I have been made to stumble around sick and dizzy with no help from the pathetic worthless social security dirty administration. So anyway sometimes I have thought I talked to me daughter and I look on my phone log and I have not really talked to her. In my mind though the impression of talking to her seems so very real. Reality is that I didn't talk to her at all. I did dream though, I remember a dream. So what of it I remember. So I was at a place and this dude I haven't seen in a long time appeared. Some man was guiding him to the restroom. In real life he is mentally ill. In the dream he looked like he was held against his will by some bad people who were using him for his money and denying him his medicine. His eyes looked crossed, his mouth looked dry. He looked mentally ill. So he and I hugged and I asked him how was he and he said ahhh( quiet) to protect me. His clothes looked clean, he had lost weight. He seemed very submissive to what he was up under and going through. So then I sat down and in real life he met a lady that he fornicate with. So I don't do that. She in real life has called my phone and left nasty messages and I have told her he is just my friend. He did tell me in real life that she is an alcoholic and he use to drive her and her man around and her man he told me is a crack cocaine addict. So he suspected at one point that she is too. So the man got put out his apartment2 years ago and though mentally ill was living in his car. I called apartment rentals for him but he didn't have enough 3 times over his income to rent. So the alcoholic lady is not with her man and she rents and lives with the mentally ill man brother and some more men who pay her rent. So one-day she called me and told me the mentally ill man is her man and called me b_tches and whites and said Don't call her m and fn man no more. So I was like don't call me out my name and you the one a whore then I said no you a 2 timing who're because am you was fooling around with him while you were with your own man. She chased other women away from him. She want him to herself for whatever evil motives. So I told her don't call my number I said who're do I call you. So why you keep calling my phone stalking and harassing me. I said whore you he with you because you a nasty who're and you fornicate with him. I said you kiss him and I would never kiss him or any man that can't show me that they been to the dentist and don't have no std disease. I said you nasty. So anyway in the dream she sit across from me ready to start some junk. And I tell her to shot up and don't say nothing to me. I said didn't I tell you before to shot up and stop bothering me. Then she act like she understands and get up and sit close to me. I yelled at her to Not Invade my space. I said you are in my space get out of my space, you are invading my space. Then she got away from me. Then this lady was sitting upward behind me and she yelled out crack head and looked at the lady. I thought either she blatantly honest or just calling her a crack head. Then she changed her face to a beautiful Carmel skinned face with long pretty black hair. When we were children we knew McCalls. I don't remember their name I don't think I do. So she told me that she is Tia and Tania McCall mother. So I said in the dream oh from the third street. I don't remember where they live or their names exactly in real life. Maybe Tia is right and maybe they lived on Maxey court in Robbins. I don't know why I dreamed this dream. Then in the dream she had a photo I saw briefly. flowy ethereal bridesmaid outfits of chiffon
was in the photo. Tia if that is her name was my niece Angie friend. I don't recall ever meeting their mom. So in the dream I told their mom that Tia was Angie friend. She seemed like a godly woman so she wanted to send a 2 page letter she told me to send to the people that needed to be saved. She wanted people saved by Jesus. At the top of the 2 letters I could see the name Jesus.
Yesterday on the news in Wisconsin about 40 people want a chip in their hand for ceding machine at their job. I commented to a few people. I was like that is so crazy. People can hack those chips in their body. Power could go out. Really! Then I said they are so crazed about a chip. Something foreign in the busy God gave them. So I said to some people if they think the chip will guard them against theft what if thieves just cut their hand off and wave their cut off hand in front of vending machines and ATM machines. I said what is better from someone to steal their credit card or a thief cut their hand off. So God must have been so impressed with my wisdom. Solomon the bible was full of wisdom. So God showed me a vision. I was tall like an angel and God put a long white dress on me I think it was a woman's holy robe. It just snapped right on the front of what I had on. It was beautiful. I felt so honored and holy. The world is full of sickness and crazy people. They do dumb stuff.
Anyway my arm still hurt and worse, my head hurts worse my throat is sore and my tongue must be swollen because the area where I still need a root canal that shard edge from filling is more abrasive to my tongue. All because a of that gabaoentin medicine. Then I called my own Neurologist. Insurance denied MRI that he ordered. So they had me speak to nurse. Some foreign lady. I already cold not understand her. Then I explained to her about situation. Then she said "let me ask you a few questions since I couldn't speak". I was so mad. I hung up the phone on her. I wanted to go off on her. I get tired of telling and going off on stupid people. These people just filling jobs making money and they have No professional skills, discourteous and no respect. Whore first of all do you know how to say excuse me. Duh! She and I were speaking in conversation anyway. Whites always trying to get a dig in. How about you try to get a dig in at me who're and I dig you out. Yea Shocker. I seem mild and nice but I will go T-totally off on somebody. Don't do it. They never seen the trouble. There's God, death angels, warring angels. Please don't try it. Never mess with God's anointed. Biggest mistake of life. Do not Enter! So I called back and asked for supervisor and reported her. Who're pick a day when I am going to stay on the phone and subject myself to listen to you insult me. Stupid dumb broad whore. Who're is in the bible. Last week I called some ignorant women at medical transportation some names who were bothering me and God said no they are whores. The bible saying the Lord will destroy all them that go a whoring from him. Some are literal whites too. God knows.
The hospital didn't have my asthma medicine while was inpatient. So I told them to use my medicine in my handbag. So they got in scanned by pharmacy and when I got discharged from hospital they forgot to give it back to me. I was glad to get out that hospital. So I called lady night and the nurse got it from pharmacy. I hate I left it. It is my asthma maintenance medicine I am prescribed to use twice a day. I don't feel like going back to that place. I don't know when I can go get my medicine. I'm in a lot of pain and I am tired of people. People tired. Good people are ok. Bad people are a nuisance and draining and miserable and trifling and bothersome and wicked, heinous and wicked ungodly, lack compassion selfish etc and one never know when they going to come in contact with bad people. They are a disgrace when one does come in contact with them. The world has epidemic proportions of infestations of ungodly people. They are maggots that are everywhere unfortunately.