So, I've been sick for the last three years, and my doctors keeping saying it is one thing, then something else.
They finally decided to preform a bunch of tests and have eliminated my Liver and Appendix, now they are checking my overies, which they are almost positive is the problems.
Since I suffer from depression, they have put me on Lexapro, and seriously?
It is helping.
But my biological father's family hates the idea of corrective medication, and won't talk to me right now.
And then-
My step-dad moved up to Oregan to be with his family since he is going through Kemo and everything because he has Non-hodgkin's Lymphomia.
He calls every few days and gives us updates, but we found out today, by his sister, that he is getting worse.
Not taking his meds, not eating.
He told us he was doing better, but the doctor is giveing him three weeks, maybe a month and a half to live.
Should I be upset with him for lying?
Or forgive him for not wanting to worry us?
I don't know.
And one last thing, is that my dad is marrying this woman, who shall remain nameless, but I'm not invited to the wedding because she hates me!
But to top this all off. . .
I have a horrid cold!
Sorry to rant and rave. . .
They finally decided to preform a bunch of tests and have eliminated my Liver and Appendix, now they are checking my overies, which they are almost positive is the problems.
Since I suffer from depression, they have put me on Lexapro, and seriously?
It is helping.
But my biological father's family hates the idea of corrective medication, and won't talk to me right now.
And then-
My step-dad moved up to Oregan to be with his family since he is going through Kemo and everything because he has Non-hodgkin's Lymphomia.
He calls every few days and gives us updates, but we found out today, by his sister, that he is getting worse.
Not taking his meds, not eating.
He told us he was doing better, but the doctor is giveing him three weeks, maybe a month and a half to live.
Should I be upset with him for lying?
Or forgive him for not wanting to worry us?
I don't know.
And one last thing, is that my dad is marrying this woman, who shall remain nameless, but I'm not invited to the wedding because she hates me!
But to top this all off. . .
I have a horrid cold!
Sorry to rant and rave. . .
