So following my doctors appointment (see health update #3) I changed my meds and the week following my headaches seemed to get better. The next week they came back, but we're almost non-existent compared to the severity they had been prior to the appointment. Over the past week they'd gradually get a little worse, but still not so bad as to debilitate me for a day.
On Thursdays my mom does what we call "Thursday hersday," where my sisters, my mom, and I go out and usually do something or get ice cream. Today we got lunch and went painting after and I felt like I'd been hit in the head with an axe. I came home and we (my sisters our friend and I) were going to celebrate our friends official name change, but my head hurts so bad that I'm in my bed now updating the three of you that even read this.
I just talked to my mom and she keeps making it seem like I'm being dramatic, like this is just me trying to get out of going to work (it's not, as much as I hate Walmart I need the money, and I'd rather be working than sitting on my ass all day). I have to call my doctor tomorrow but I feel like shit, physically and emotionally. And honestly I'm tired of people only caring how I feel when me having a good day benefits them. I hate my life right now.