Well.
Ok for the last two months I have felt like shit, and have basically been bedridden for most of it. I've only been able to sit up occasionally for an hour or two once in awhile before I start feeling bad again and have to go lie down, and spend most of the day in bed. Right before all that started, I found out, like I mentioned earlier, that I'd lost 126 pounds in the year previous. I was a little worried, but the doctor seemed ok with it so I was too.
So yesterday I go for another doctor visit, they weigh me and I've lost another 52 pounds in the last two months.
What the fuck.
I have been bedridden for the majority of that, I'm not getting any exercise at all. So how? I asked her and she said that she's seen the same thing happen to people confined in hospital beds, and she wasn't worried about it, but god damn, it can't be good, right?
I mean, I'm down to 395, a weight that I haven't seen since 1995 I think, but still. What the fuck.
Also when I told her how bad I was feeling she said she was going to schedule me for an electrocardiogram to be safe and go from there, but no call from her or them yet. I have another appointment with her in two weeks, so maybe she's waiting until then.