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I'm serious.
They f*cked me over today, so heavily... >.<
Remember yesterday where I wrote that my depression came from too much zinc?
Well, I decided to let my blood checked on zinc, copper, vitamin B12 and sugar, just to be sure and make sure that I'm not lacking anything.
So I went to my family doctor last Friday and made an appointment for "today" (or yesterday to be more exact...).
Since I had to be on an empty stomach, I made sure I didn't ate anything 6 hours prior. And since they only can take blood on mornings, I stayed awake for longer then I usually do (I usually go to bed at 6 am, now I had the appointment on 8:30 am).
And as soon as I got dressed to go... my panic of syringes started to hit me.
I really don't handle syringes well.
By the point I was there, I was shaking, my head was spinning and I went through hell.
It's all just in my head. It's a fear I have since I'm little, and that never stopped.
What really doesn't help, is that my veins are usually hard to find and hard to hit (since they often enough roll away from the needle...)
Heck, one time, I got shot 5 or 6 times, until the assistant finally hit my vein, and needless to say that this was the last time I allowed her to try XD (this was at my former family doctor though).
So... this doctor's office has two assistants who're really experienced and great at giving a shot.
The first one searched for a while and given to my state, didn't dared to try and hit my vein blindly (cause she couldn't find it) and called the other one.
The second one searched, got a feint of a vein and gave her best. She hit, but she only got what... 10 ml blood out? Then the blood-flow stopped.
Then the doctor himself came. He searched on the right arm. On the left arm. Even on the hands.
Nothing.
My veins just disappeared completely!
When we finally gave up and ended up home, I was tired beyond believe. It was about 9:15 am. My arm hurt (because syringes always hurt me. Not so bad that the fear is justified, but still). I was frozen and shaken to the bone do to the panic I had... and about 15 mins later, I could see my veins on my wrists again.
.........
Let's hope that those 10, 20 ml are actually enough for at least one test, or the whole ordeal was absolutely useless... <.<
Coming up next (tomorrow I think), some memes
They f*cked me over today, so heavily... >.<
Remember yesterday where I wrote that my depression came from too much zinc?
Well, I decided to let my blood checked on zinc, copper, vitamin B12 and sugar, just to be sure and make sure that I'm not lacking anything.
So I went to my family doctor last Friday and made an appointment for "today" (or yesterday to be more exact...).
Since I had to be on an empty stomach, I made sure I didn't ate anything 6 hours prior. And since they only can take blood on mornings, I stayed awake for longer then I usually do (I usually go to bed at 6 am, now I had the appointment on 8:30 am).
And as soon as I got dressed to go... my panic of syringes started to hit me.
I really don't handle syringes well.
By the point I was there, I was shaking, my head was spinning and I went through hell.
It's all just in my head. It's a fear I have since I'm little, and that never stopped.
What really doesn't help, is that my veins are usually hard to find and hard to hit (since they often enough roll away from the needle...)
Heck, one time, I got shot 5 or 6 times, until the assistant finally hit my vein, and needless to say that this was the last time I allowed her to try XD (this was at my former family doctor though).
So... this doctor's office has two assistants who're really experienced and great at giving a shot.
The first one searched for a while and given to my state, didn't dared to try and hit my vein blindly (cause she couldn't find it) and called the other one.
The second one searched, got a feint of a vein and gave her best. She hit, but she only got what... 10 ml blood out? Then the blood-flow stopped.
Then the doctor himself came. He searched on the right arm. On the left arm. Even on the hands.
Nothing.
My veins just disappeared completely!
When we finally gave up and ended up home, I was tired beyond believe. It was about 9:15 am. My arm hurt (because syringes always hurt me. Not so bad that the fear is justified, but still). I was frozen and shaken to the bone do to the panic I had... and about 15 mins later, I could see my veins on my wrists again.
.........
Let's hope that those 10, 20 ml are actually enough for at least one test, or the whole ordeal was absolutely useless... <.<
Coming up next (tomorrow I think), some memes
I'm on YouTube! - and other reasons why I was gone
Hi :o
okok, I'm sorry, honestly!
I know I haven't been active here for... goddesses know how long... but there are good reasons for it!
So please hear me out, before you kill me, alright? :o
Reason Nr. 1: The shitty Internet in our village.
I'm not kidding. Our Internet is kinda... shit.
Now, over the last year, my boyfriend found a new way to spend his time on the PC in the evenings: Watching Streams on Twitch. And while that isn't something bad... our Internet makes it bad.
So basically, we are not able to both do freely on the Internet what we want to do at the same time - because we just don't have enough Download Speed.
It's hard
Hell Bent
Spoiler Warning:Very small Some Spoilers for the Doctor Who Finale (maybe a bit definitely bigger if you're good in reading between the lines, so please read further at your own risk!)
.....remember 2 weeks ago?
...you know, when I said that I'm fine with the episode's ending and that I hope Moffat doesn't f*ck it up in the end... and if so, we'd speak again next week?
Yeah, you didn't heard anything from me last weak. Mostly due to the cause that last weeks episode was great :)
I mean, the ending foreshadowed desaster, but I was willing to put it aside for the greatness that was the rest of the episode...
....but now, after the final ep
Doctor Who - Face the Raven
Note: Spoiler free
I'm.... strangely ok with the end of the episode... o.O
I really am. No bad feelings, no grudge. I found it was handled very well.
I'm actually scared of the last two episodes of the season. I really enjoyed every episode which wasn't written by Stephen Moffat, now I fear that those last two.... might ruin what was built up somehow :/
Would be a real shame to see it come to waist.
.....buuuuuuut.... I guess if he DOES ruin it, you'll hear from me again next week.... XD
Doctor Who (Season 9 Episode 5 - small Spoilers!)
4 weeks ago, I was sooo close to giving up on Doctor Who (at least as long as Moffat's still in charge...).
3 weeks ago, I was grumpy, but some small wounds were taped together again.
2 weeks ago, I enjoyed Doctor Who again, and was reminded, that the issue isn't the show, but Moffat's writing.
Last week, I looked forward to the next episode.
Today, my Doctor returned.
Remember 4 weeks ago, when I said that I had to rewatch the first two episodes of Season 4 to "clean myself" from the Season 9 starter?
Remember what I said about Pompeii? About that Marble seller who's more Doctor then the Doctor was?
I started to cry tears of joy when
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Ja, Scheiße, kenn ich.
Und immer dieses salbungsvolle "das kriegen wir schon hin, machen Sie sich mal keine Sorgen..." bevor sie anfangen und nicht mal eine Entschuldigung, wenn sie einem total verpiekt haben.
Ätzend.
Und immer dieses salbungsvolle "das kriegen wir schon hin, machen Sie sich mal keine Sorgen..." bevor sie anfangen und nicht mal eine Entschuldigung, wenn sie einem total verpiekt haben.
Ätzend.