You know, maybe it was my boss cussing me out and belittling me as a Safety Team member, or that bulls**t holiday that worked my anxiety to the breaking point. Maybe it is my so-called 'friends' who don't consider me.
Whatever. I am not getting better. The swelling of my epydemis is once again bad and I can expect testicle pain. No telling when I will go to the doctor as I have been referred to another clinic. I mean, why can't anyone do anything and be accountable?
No calls from them at all.
No calls from anyone at that matter.
And people say they care. Yeah, and if that's true then it is true the pigs grow wings and fly. Right.
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