All I can do is keep putting one foot in front of the other. The nightmares and now some flashbacks at work. I can see the PT on my wrist as part of the triggers. The damn IV site the other day was another one. The run in with the yeast infection a couple of weeks ago. I think it’s all more than my defences can handle right now.
I was planning to sleep in. Nope. I woke up and went to the bathroom. I came back out and Gidgette had peed on my bed. She headed to the bathroom and tried to pee there and just cried. So much for sleeping in. I wrestled her into her carrier and took her to the vet. She was not a happy camper. She either has struvite crystals in her bladder or an inflamed urethra. So she’s on meds at the moment. Got a shot of antibiotics and a steroid. Now I have to hope she goes outside the litter box so maybe I can get a urine sample. I really need to get a second box.
So yeah. Just a few stressors in my life. The impirimine didn’t do anything for the nightmares last night. But maybe, just maybe it’ll take some time.