I really don’t want to be tested and see the doctors at the lung transplant center tomorrow. Good news would be it’s not gotten worse in three months. I don’t think it’ll be much worse but I still wish I wasn’t going until after the holidays, just in case it is.
Whatever it is, I’ll deal with it, and in a few days everything will be juuussstt fine. It usually takes me about that long to get my attitude screwed back on right.
If you don’t have a person to take along for company and support, I think you should be allowed to take your dog. Maybe I can get Jake certified as a service dog.
Stay strong and good luck tomorrow!
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good luck tomorrow!