Whether is to suffer the slings and arrows...
So the doctor isn't quite sure what the hell's up with my heart.
For those of you not in the know, I get these odd chest problems now and again, especially when stressed or upset. I inhale, and a sharp stabbing pain emanates from my heart, followed by a literally audible popping sound, then the sensation of warm trickling.
I decide enough is enough, have him listen to it, and give me a diagnosis.
And he really can't. Says it's some sort of oddity he's never seen or heard before, but it definitely isn't good. Diagnosis as of right now is "Well, we'd need to transport you to a facility that's better-equipped, and perform a series of tests."
Yeah, like I can fucking afford that.
Not sure how much damage it's doing, or what sort of damage is done, but apparently, I'm dying. When or how, I don't know. I never get a break, do I?
Huzz-fucking-ah....
For those of you not in the know, I get these odd chest problems now and again, especially when stressed or upset. I inhale, and a sharp stabbing pain emanates from my heart, followed by a literally audible popping sound, then the sensation of warm trickling.
I decide enough is enough, have him listen to it, and give me a diagnosis.
And he really can't. Says it's some sort of oddity he's never seen or heard before, but it definitely isn't good. Diagnosis as of right now is "Well, we'd need to transport you to a facility that's better-equipped, and perform a series of tests."
Yeah, like I can fucking afford that.
Not sure how much damage it's doing, or what sort of damage is done, but apparently, I'm dying. When or how, I don't know. I never get a break, do I?
Huzz-fucking-ah....