I worked out (by the simple fact that I never throw anything away, and still have the packets in the medicine cabinet) that they already gave me the expensive drugs, the ones I thought I might have to fight for, last time I was ill. They didn't work.
Phew. No fight needed there then.
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Angstridden Spluttering From a Thirty-Something Woman With Babies on Her Mind
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- Occasionally Lost
- I have one child, and during my first pregnancy I had a debilitating illness known as Hyperemesis Gravidarum. This is my record of my attempts to brave pregnancy again.
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