I'm mourning over you.
Your coffin's empty.
I'm burying the person i thought I knew.
You're dead to me
but I will keep your memory.
My name is written,
on your tombstone.
So I woke up at least 5 times in my sleep practically screaming and crying. I kept getting these sharp muscle spasms in my legs. Both of them. I couldnt move and if i did it would hurt even more. I could barely get out of bed this morning. I had to go with my dad down town and to the mva to take care of my parking tickets, my insurance laspse, and renew my registration so I wasnt driving illegally anymore. With all the walking and the strain my legs buckled and gave out on me twice. I went to the emergancy room. Where I waited for ever. Not in the waiting room... in the back. they couldnt decide iif they were going to do x-rays and they wanted to talk to my doctor and suggest I see an orthopedic specialist. So after more waiting they decided to give me valium and send me on my way....... with an appointment to see my doctor tomorrow, STAT.
I hate the fact that they never know what is wrong with me. Is that why they are there????
Your coffin's empty.
I'm burying the person i thought I knew.
You're dead to me
but I will keep your memory.
My name is written,
on your tombstone.
So I woke up at least 5 times in my sleep practically screaming and crying. I kept getting these sharp muscle spasms in my legs. Both of them. I couldnt move and if i did it would hurt even more. I could barely get out of bed this morning. I had to go with my dad down town and to the mva to take care of my parking tickets, my insurance laspse, and renew my registration so I wasnt driving illegally anymore. With all the walking and the strain my legs buckled and gave out on me twice. I went to the emergancy room. Where I waited for ever. Not in the waiting room... in the back. they couldnt decide iif they were going to do x-rays and they wanted to talk to my doctor and suggest I see an orthopedic specialist. So after more waiting they decided to give me valium and send me on my way....... with an appointment to see my doctor tomorrow, STAT.
I hate the fact that they never know what is wrong with me. Is that why they are there????
Did you know Tombstone, if you're the one singing it... is about yourself? Don't know if I ever told you that. It's also everyone's immediate favorite song, and then they find another to attach to. Mine's Angel Wings, so simple, but so cute.
Hope you're feeling better with valium in your system. *hug*