My mom's trying to convince me to break up with my fiance. It might not be such a bad idea. I think I'm going to do it, but only when I can make sure I can support myself. My parents are willing to take care of my rent/bills/etc, but I don't really want to be dependent on them.
Also, I got a doctor's appointment scheduled for March 11. A specialist doctor. Ugh. Why the fuck am I turning into a hypochondriac? I just want all this stress related to my little medical problem to go away. And I don't want my obgyn's diagnosis to be correct, because that shit isn't curable, just manageable. I'm too young to deal with this.
How was everyone's weekend?
|Swear to God my doctor has this one in her office.|