I liked how I got a phone call from someone at my doctor’s office this morning asking if I was able to pick up my medicine.
Uh, I didn’t pick up my medicine yesterday because I was told I would get a phone call telling me it would be ready.
Holy Jesus, this isn’t flea and tick medication; it’s an antidepressant. Don’t ask me why I didn’t ask to refill earlier because obviously if I could get it together enough to do that I probably wouldn’t need it!
I am frustrated and sad and overwhelmed because it’s happened to me before. And if it’s happened to me twice, who else has it happened to as well?
I would love to ponder that more. I may even lodge a formal complaint but for now, I have my meds.