11.20.2014 Testimony Thursday

Oh I have so many to choose from but I think I'll stick with the health-related testimonies until I get through this season.  :)


I've been going to the gynecologist almost every week for about two months now.  It's tiring but we are trying to get to the bottom of why I'm so sick around the time my cycle comes on.  Yesterday, as in Wednesday, we got closer to a solution/diagnosis.  It's amazing because I have been telling him all my symptoms since January but we are JUST NOW getting to a solution.  It was like it all clicked for him.  While that could be frustrating, I am excited.  I want to know what is wrong with my body and how it can be fixed.

He also found a hernia.  Meh.  So yeah, I'll be having surgery for that very soon but isn't God great?  If I had stopped going to my gynie for treatment and questions then he would've never found the hernia and I would still be suffering.

It's small but it's my testimony.  God bless!

11.13.2014 Testimony Thursday

Hey y'all! 

I missed last week. Sorry. :( 

This weeks testimony might seem minor to y'all but I love it. 

My daddy's birthday was this past Sunday. He turned 61. Well, anyways. Someone decided that we were going to throw him a dinner party. Originally it was supposed to be at a restaurant but he felt more comfortable with it being at the house. So, that required a lot of work and my mom and I aren't really operating at 100% but we executed it. He had an amazing time. The food was delicious and the company was wonderful. 

Anyways, I've been suffering and in so much pain with whatever disease I have that I didn't think I was going to even be able to help with the actual dinner. So on the previous Monday I called my gynecologist and requested pain medication. Well, he was out of town and his nurse seemed really hesitant to ask another doctor. Well, when she finally got another doctor to write me a prescription I found out that instead of her mailing it to me I would have to pick it up. Eh. I was in too much pain to drive. So that Friday, my daddy and his assistant went and picked up my prescription. I was too happy.  Then I realized it was an incomplete prescription. They didn't put their DEA number on it. That Saturday, the day of my daddy's party, he took my prescription to our local pharmacy and my fave pharmacist straightened it all out! Yay! 

I had just enough pain medication to get me through my father's special weekend.  

That's it. I know. Nothing major to y'all but I'm sentimental and I would've hated to have missed my daddy's dinner or not have been able to help out as much because I'm chronically ill. 

Yeah, I know I'm still sick or whatever but I don't mind relying on my Heavenly Father for everything. :)