Guest guest Posted December 15, 2001 Report Share Posted December 15, 2001 ....last evening, on the way home from group therapy, the Hyundai decided to become so hot it wouldn't run. In the left lane of a busy intersection. After a few minutes of " I am NOT going to panic " , it decided to start again, and it ran for about another half mile before a red light forced me to stop, and I couldn't keep it running -- this time, there was part of the red involved... ....I pushed it about 50 feet until it was almost off the street, someone stopped and helped me finish pushing it clear. That's the " why did I " -- I had to push the car out of traffic? What was I, crazy?! (I used to be able to, though! Really! And less than three years ago.) Today I can't lift my arms, my hands are huge and forget making a fist today...and exactly what is this in my groin that's getting trapped in my pelvis?!? Brings me to tears, particularly trying to walk. Not that sitting or standing still's any better; wait comfortably for a minute or two, and something will collapse in my rib cage, neck, shoulder...And I know that tomorrow's going to be worst, but already I'm on the vicodin, trying to assist the methadone, still this is all too much now. And tomorrow's gonna...never mind. Too much. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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