Yesterday I started not feeling so hot by early afternoon. I had a Doctor appointment with a general practicianer to establish a Dr. here in Utah for my Meds and to treat my ever so lovely Migraines, insomnia and depression with anxiety. Fun times. I got my meds, Topamax, Imatrax, Lortab, and Flexeril for the Migraines, Ambien for the insomnia and Prozac and Xanax for the depression and anxiety. FUN! He was a very nice doctor, in his late 40's I am guess with a sunny disposition. I felt comfortable with him and asked if he would like to be my Dr. It was a comfortable visit.
But.. By the time I left I knew I should have mentioned my pain. I was stressed that day and my ulcer pain was KILLING me. We had a few places we needed to go and the pain just kept growing. It got to where moving at all or breathing for that matter was painful. I knew I needed to go to the ER, get some Nexium and some super duper tummy number. But I decided to go home and lay down.
I called the missionaries and asked if they would come and do a preisthood blessing on me. I was in soo much pain when they arrived. They prayed for me for a few minutes and I felt better a few minutes later. By the time I woke up this morning I felt allll better. I am thankful for their help and wisdom.
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