I was the pet in the zoo today.

So, what do I have to bitch about? I am living almost the perfect life now if you ignore the black hole in my heart at the loss of my whole family. Shit, that was over 5 years ago now, so I just need to buck up, pull up my skirt, keep my lipstick straight, and not fall off my heels, right?

So, now I am living in the jungles of Ohio. My Doc back in Oregon told me to check in at the VA when I got to where I was going. So, day before yesterday, I called them. They said to come in yesterday. I went in and they made an appointment for today. I have nothing wrong, I was just checking in fer gosh sakes.

So, I went in today and saw a Doctor. Everyone was very nice and very respectful. I got weighed (lost 7 pounds), was walked through a questionare, and then walked in to see the Doctor. Elapsed time all three apointments, less than an hour.

Talkin to the Doctor. "We never had anyone like you around". In our conversation he asked me if I'd had SRS? I told him I had and it was done in Thailand. He had me get on the table. "Hey, you still have your gonads and stuff? What about a Pap smear?"

I related to him that no I no longer had gonads, but a pap smear was not nessessary since I have no cervix and all that.

He looked at my chart and seemed amazed that a person with such a high PTSD score was just walkin the streets. Well, Duh, I had 4 years of intense treatment, geeze I don't think I even stand on bridge railings any more, at least I don't remember it.

Now, I go in tomorrow for a fasting blood test. Anyone ever get appointments that fast at the VA? I'm not complaining at all. Though it feels like I spent the day at the petting zoo. LOL

Not my line, I just remember it from a sign I saw in Sturgis as we drove through.

Nope, I am not drinking anything stronger than Tetley's tea. I'm sure that the world will quit spinning when I quit pushing it.

Gwen

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