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Category: Doctor appointment

Of Swimming and Soreness

May 20, 2022 ~ Theodora Vanyar ~ Leave a comment

13,475 Days Alive

4 Hour Dental Appointment

1 Sore Jaw

It took four hours to do my stupid dental cleaning and crown. Fucking hell.

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Of Dentist and Dreams

May 19, 2022 ~ Theodora Vanyar ~ Leave a comment

13,474 Days Alive

I had a dream I was being chased by Steve Martin as the dentist from Little Shop of Horrors.

Edit: HIT. PUBLISH. THEO.

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Of Pierogies and Productive

May 17, 2022 ~ Theodora Vanyar ~ Leave a comment

13,472 Days Alive

8 Pierogies Eaten

1 Load of Laundry Done

I’m tired. Not exhausted, but just tired.

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Of Ghosts and Goals

May 16, 2022 ~ Theodora Vanyar ~ Leave a comment

13,471 Days Alive

5+ Billed Hours at Work Today

I busted my ass off today at work. I’m not sure that it’ll help in the long run, but eh. I tried.

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Of Sleep and Sentiment

May 15, 2022 ~ Theodora Vanyar ~ Leave a comment

13,470 Days Alive

Today was a tired day. I slept until after noon today, recovering from the long week and being so social on Saturday.

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Of Sleep Depo and Sensitivity

May 10, 2022 ~ Theodora Vanyar ~ Leave a comment

13,465 Days Alive

1 Difficult Day

I fell asleep at my desk at work, accidentally. HR woke me up.

It was mortifying.

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Of Teeth and Terror

May 9, 2022 ~ Theodora Vanyar ~ Leave a comment

13,464 Days Alive

$1,817.00 of Dental Work to be Done

18 X-Rays Done

1 Very Stressful Day

I partially cracked a tooth eating at work today. Despite my literal terror at the thought of going to the dentist, I checked my insurance and made an appointment.

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Of Panic and Painting with Diamonds

April 24, 2022 ~ Theodora Vanyar ~ Leave a comment

13,449 Days Alive

If you’re someone new to this little corner of the universe, I have a lot of mental health issues. And some of them are kicking my ass and then handing it back to me on a platter.

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Of Crying and Care

April 13, 2022 ~ Theodora Vanyar ~ Leave a comment

13,438 Days Alive

I spent most of today miserable. Snuck off to cry more than once.

I literally can’t get into why right now, but sufficiently stated: I am under a lot of stress right now.

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Of Time and Target

March 13, 2022 ~ Theodora Vanyar ~ Leave a comment

13,407 Days Alive

I loathe Daylight Savings Time. Entirely. I don’t get why we cling to some archaic vestige of candlelight-driven history.

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Of Pesto and Pests

March 11, 2022March 12, 2022 ~ Theodora Vanyar ~ Leave a comment

13,405 Days Alive

Well, I tried pesto this evening. I didn’t like it. Or maybe I didn’t like the application of it? I’m not sure, but pesto flatbreads and I are meh.

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Of Desperation and Depression

February 28, 2022 ~ Theodora Vanyar ~ 2 Comments

13,394 Days Alive

909 Days Straight on Duolingo

I spent forty seven minutes on hold with 211 today. That’s the local suicide prevention hotline. I tried going to a local crisis center but they turned me away and told me to call 211.

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Of Doctors and Dissatisfaction

February 17, 2022 ~ Theodora Vanyar ~ Leave a comment

13,383 Days Alive

$349.95 for my Basaglar

9.3 A1C

1 Disappointed Me

So. I still can’t afford my insulin. I refuse to pay $349.95 for it. It’s the principle of the matter as well as I just don’t fucking have it.

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