Hi all, took a small break to get my head together. It seems I've crossed a bridge and have begun to feel better. My body and mind seem to have accepted this lower dose of Oxy. Sure did take a very long time.
My appt with my Pdoc was this Friday, and I found out today that he passed away on April 6th. When I was told I had an immediate panic attack and have no clue what to do. I will run out of pills by next monday, and I certainly don't want to do the rest cold turkey. I am too much of a wus. I made an appt with my primary care doc and I sure hope she will listen and understand and help me.
Do you often wonder why in the heck some things happen the way they do. He was such an excellent doc, he listened to me, and insisted I take it slow. He knew me so well and was on my side. I am at a loss at what to do.
