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More pills??

More pills??

The surgeons are done with me. Today I turned myself in at the office of the primary care doctor. My usual doc was out of the country, so I went to his partner. I wasn’t too sure about going to a stranger. But I’m anxious to get some closer-to-home follow-up on the daily trials I’ve been dealing … read more More pills??

Posted on December 29, 2015May 15, 2019Author LisaCategories RefractionTags 1993, anxiety, depression, doctor, medicine, pain, scalp, time, Tom
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