Oxnard—Happy new year everybody! For those who didn’t get my message last week and let me explain a little bit.
ON New Year’s Eve, I went for dialysis. I fell asleep, which rarely ever happens.
While I was sleeping, one of the nurses came over to put me into the entirely reclined position.
I hate that every time this happens, I throw up.
I understand that’s their policy, but what I don’t understand is why when I woke up and I started fidgeting around and saying “Why the hell am I reclined” is that the nurse that reclined me said I don’t know. There was plenty of laughing at me, which is the kind of thing that makes me very, very upset.
I can’t say that enough.
I’ll tell you that throughout my childhood I was made fun of and laughed at quite a bit. I was a short fat kid, and you know I was always taking it personally.
Now other people, who can help with this problem, but guess what? Now that New Year’s is up and running they’re avoiding me like I have the plague.
These are the same people who always stop by my chair…
