Asthma and medicines
Jan. 16th, 2004 11:25 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I seem to have lost my inhalator with my drugs against my asthma recently. No big deal, I thought. I'll use the prescription I have to get a new one.
So today, I realize in the morning that my asthma is acting up on me. So, I go to the pharmacy, and hand them my prescription. "Sorry. We can't give you this. The prescription is too old. It stopped working in october last year."
And I found myself trying to find arguments why they should give me the stuff anyway. Please? I'm in suffering here!
I didn't. Of course. It'd be silly - and I'd be deeply ashamed of myself. But still, it annoys the hell out of me - because I'd need the medicine *now* please? I cannot quite breathe properly, and it tends to scare me? And I found out too late to make an urgent appointment to my doctor. And I don't really quite have the time today to run off to see him. And .... blech.
So today, I realize in the morning that my asthma is acting up on me. So, I go to the pharmacy, and hand them my prescription. "Sorry. We can't give you this. The prescription is too old. It stopped working in october last year."
And I found myself trying to find arguments why they should give me the stuff anyway. Please? I'm in suffering here!
I didn't. Of course. It'd be silly - and I'd be deeply ashamed of myself. But still, it annoys the hell out of me - because I'd need the medicine *now* please? I cannot quite breathe properly, and it tends to scare me? And I found out too late to make an urgent appointment to my doctor. And I don't really quite have the time today to run off to see him. And .... blech.
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Date: 2004-01-16 09:48 am (UTC)I'm so sorry. I hope it got straightened out.
Hugs (New and improved! Guaranteed cat dander free!),
Me.
*deep breaths*
Date: 2004-01-16 10:06 am (UTC)After a lot of hazzle and stuff, finally both my dentist called (to tell me how to use me strong barbs in a week, before going there to have my tooth either pulled or rebuilt. See earlier LJ entry) and at the same time the people from my doctors to tell me I could pick up my meds at the nearby pharmacy.
So now, I can breathe. I'm dressed up as a sissy post-modernistic Toreador literature critic. And I've eaten. (Tends to do Good Stuff with my mood as well. Go figure :)
But yes, nothing triggers panics as well as asthma. Low key asthma is probably worse than the "There's a cat. HERE." kind... The deeper asthmas I know will pass, since I know I'll drug my head off to get rid of them. The low key ones make me irritable - and then there's just the question of how long it'll go on before I realize what's going on. :)