Just been to the doctors for like the millionth time in a few weeks.
All of everything got blamed on then fact I’m overweight. (He is the only doctor that does this, the other Ones try and help me).
Well, yes, I’m not a slim super model. But I am actually working really hard to control what I’m eating and to do regular exercise.
He doesn’t like the exercise I’m doing. it’s not “proper” exercise, he thinks I should go running.
Well excuse me.
I am doing what I can do!
I have a chronic pain issue and fibromyalgia doesn’t play well. some days I can’t fucking walk and he sneers at the fact I’m doing at least 5k steps a day, as I should be doing ten!!! Well fuck you. I’m trying. I really am trying.
Apparently I can fix fibro by eating well an running. tell you what, fuck off.
I don’t want to be ill.
I don’t want to be overweight. I am trying very hard to lose the bloody weight actually.
I get obesity is a problem in this country. I am not obese. anyone that knows me will say I am not obese. I’m plump for sure… obese, no. I have a waist. But, my bmi is 37.3. I am double what my lower weight should be. (I do get told that the BMI chart is a load of shit, but when that is what your GP uses its hard to fight the “facts”)
Trapped in a spiral. He offers no help.
I’m doing this all on my own and he just sneers at me.
I eat well, I don’t drink, I’ve been drinking decaff for ages… none of this matters. I’m still overweight.
I am bloody cross.
But, he still prescribed antibiotics. Which I said I didn’t want as I’m on big pill stuff anyway. But this will hopefully kill the abscess I’ve had for months. (Due to me being fat obviously).
Whatever. doesn’t matter.
I’ll just sit over here staring at a packet of jaffa cakes which I won’t eat as they make me ill anyway.