A day in the life .......

I feel like a freakin hypochondriac with every friggin thing that's wrong with me and it seems to be getting WORSE. I hate going to the doctor because they just look at me like I have a penis growing out of my head and then shove pills down my throat. I wouldn't be so bad if I could at leats get some consistant care, but everytime I go in it's a different doctor and they only want to discuss one health issue instead of the whole picture. Dumbasses did you ever think that they could all be RELATED and maybe pointing to a bigger problem. I have SO many referrals to specialists it's not even funny. I have recently found a support sightfor women woth PCOS (which they think I have) and I don't feel so alone because there are alot of ladies there who feel like I do. Days like today and weeks like this one EXAUST me. First it was up at the crack of dawn to get Layna to school, then hurry up and at least PICK my pig stye of house before Ryan's PT gets here. I've been sick so my household skills have been lacking. Then it's call to see if I can bring Ryan to my Ultrasound appt which was immediately following his physical therapy. Which they tell me that they do not allow children. Gee great now what am I supose to do?? I then had to cancel a meeting with our new CO because I overbooked him and a counceling appt w/ Layna (to much going on at once). About that time the Regimental legal assistant calls me about tomorrow's Spouses Spur Ride and getting Ryan into child care. I had to pull out at the last minute because Ryan has a rash from his neck to his toes and the CDC won't take him with the rash, what daycare would? I jumped through major hoops last week just to get him enrolled because of his cerebral Palsy everything is jumping through major hoops. Well she talked to the CDC and they said if it's not contagious and they don't have to put ointment on him then he can go. UMM what part of he has a rash covering from head to toe don't you understand? So I have to call her back after I try yet again to get him into the doctor to no avail and just tell her he has to have at least desitin on him or he'll start bleeding from the rash so it's a no go with the daycare. I have Layna's counceling appt where we discuss the possibility of Layna's wetting being a medical condition and the hoops I'm going to have to jump to get her seen by a specialist. Great MORE doctors and appt, like I don't have enough already. Its only 2 by this time we get out of there. Ryan has not had a nap yet and he's rasing hell but I still have to go grocery shopping. We have little to NO food. Did that in an hour, got home and still had to call my ladies or email them on the FRG list about the baby shower I'm throwing next week. Which is another thing that a yet again had to cancel or reschedule a few weeks ago because of being sick and a death in the family. Hopefully the ladies will understand since it was canceled by the CO at the last minute and I don't think he gave them an explenation. Now I'm home and I have to put away the dishes and the groceries (which I hate with a passion), I can't get Ryan to sleep for a nap and it's getting to late to put him down for an afternoon nap anyways. Great his rash is worse again and he's cut up his poor ding ding trying to scratch at it. Then it's off to make dinner and feed them. I have I mentioned that I did not have time to eat in all this running around and appts. I *think* I have Ryan down for the night but with him you never know and then tomorrow I have the Spouses Spur ride that I'm not participating in BUT I do have to go and make an appearance where I will be the only one without a husband there. I know I'm the FRG leader but I HATE going to these functions when everyone else has thier husbands there. I know it's not like mine is deployed BUT I just went through this with him being deployed and I thought I was getting a small break. This is what almost everyday is like I need a vacation or something.