Chronic Obstructive Pulmonary Disease.....
HAD A LONG CONVERSATION WITH MY DOCTOR FRIEND TODAY.
NOT GOOD...
HE WAS AN INTERNAL MEDICINE DOCTOR FOR 35 YEARS.
MY LUNG DISEASE IS GETTING WORSE
MY FINGERS ARE CLUBBING WHICH IS A SIGN OF LUNG DISEASE.
I GET DIZZY BECAUSE I AM SHORT OF OXYGEN THEREFORE I CANT BREATH WELL.
HE SAYS I NEED OXYGEN NOW. BUT THIS PLACE WONT DO ANYTHING ABOUT THAT.
I COMPLAIN ABOUT IT AND ALL THEY DO IS GIVE ME MORE ASTHMA INHALERS.
MY FRIEND SAYS COMPLETELY WRONG TREATMENT FOR LUNG DISEASE.
FIGURING I HAVEN'T GOT TOO MANY YEARS LEFT.........
Clutch
I reside in a warehouse for troubled souls. My family is helping me reach out to others who may need my wisdom. A wisdom learned from the pain of living with angry, ill mannered humans and from my own errors that brought me to this no win, no way out, unfriendly neighborhood. If any of my writings help you out I would be pleased to hear from you.
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