most of my meeting with my psychiatrist was talking about the pain and that i am having a depression relapse.
i went to whole foods again and bought some incredible cookies. i ate them sitting in my car at the clinic parking lot. the appointments were too close together to go home (and the doctors are both at the same clinic) so i just hung out freaking out.
the yay is that i really do have bursitis and not something super scary. the boo is that bursitis is a much bigger deal than i thought. she gave me a big shot of anti inflammatories and told me to have my orthopedic surgeon give me a shot of cortisone in my hip and….more painkillers.