Fuck Denver

Denver Day was SHIT

Dr. P won’t see me again until I’m fully weight restored.
Sounds like EDCare wouldn’t take accept me, even if I applied.

Dr. P said I need a higher level of care, AKA Residential.

My dietician wouldn’t even let me take the stairs to get weighed.
We rode the elevator up ONE FLIGHT.
because I got up too fast.

Weight clothed = 119
Weight at discharge on August 3 = 137

Lost 18lbs….Hence the reason my psychiatrist dumped me.
Says I’m self-sabotaging.
That I don’t want to be at home
Or taking care of my children
Or married

IT’S LIKE HE DOESN’T FUCKING KNOW ME AT ALL.

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BP remains the same.
Feeling exhausted most of the time.
Also feeling faint with any movement that is too fast.

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Called ERC.
NOT EXCITED.
Other options are in Ohio, Wisconsin, and Florida.

This ALL FEELS LIKE BULLSHIT.

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