And the Crazies come out of the woodwork.....

I know it has been I LONG time since I last posted but here is a rundown starting with the most recent.

This CRAZY chick that I kicked out of my house 6 1/2 years ago, just found me on Facebook. I mean no big deal because I blocked her and changed all my settings but still she is CRAZY!! Some of you know who this is some don't but she is leaving inappropriate comments on my friends pictures. So yeah. If you really are friends with this person I'm sorry, but here is her screen name here on Facebook is :Jacob Dee Artee Schram.

Jacob Schram is her BF's name. I'm not a fan of him so much either but Dee is a Psychopath. She tried to poison me when she lived her. NO BS and she went crazy and broke all my stuff and ripped up my Trent Reznor poster that had be my friend Jenny's and was given to me years prior. It was like my most favorite thing in my whole house. She and Jacob also stole A TON of my stuff and pawned it. Including the Tanzinite necklace me dad gave me for my 19th birthday. My mom was out of town so my dad pick it out on his own!! Usually my dad would have gotten me something dealing with electronics. Anyway... Don't add this crazy bitch if she sends you a friend invite. Moving on.

Most people I have know for any amount of time know about my back. Well within the last couple of years it has gotten out of control. I went in last week for a Diagnostic Nerve Root Block. My Dr. told my I would be under CONSCIENCE SEDATION. I checked in. I got called back to one of the hospital registration desks. My mom was out of town and my dad was supposed to be there and meet me so he could pay for it. He was there but unfortunately he got lost in the hospital and made it to where I was right after I paid. Then we go upstairs for me to be prepped for the procedure. Did I mention How nice ALL the people at Saint Anthony's are? I got into my room changed into my wonderful hospital gown. But Despite of the hospital gown I got several compliments. That is always nice to hear even if it's from a complete stranger. Then I get taken back for the procedure. They put what must have been a minuscule amount of Verced in my IV. (sp?) The Dr. put the needle in my back (no big deal because i have minimal nerves working in my back.) he put the needle into the nerve and at the beginning it wasn't that bad it shot pain down my right leg which I have everyday, then he went into the middle of the nerve. Oh my GOD!! It felt like I got hit by a truck going 50 mph, in my hip. I yelled so loud I was surprised my dad and husband didn't hear me in my recovery room. I started yelling " YOU DIDN'T GIVE ME ENOUGH VERCED. I FEEL THAT I AM NOT SEDATED!!!". After that he was done he had already injected the dye, epidural and steroid into the nerve and it was done. He then asked me what my pain was on a scale of 1-10. He asked before the procedure and it was a 8.5 after it was a ummmm....25? Don't get me wrong he didn't do anything wrong and I still like him as my pain management Dr. It didn't didn't turn out that the L4 right nerve is the source of my back pain but it is for the pain in my right leg. It's just another piece of the puzzle. I have a GREAT team of Dr.'s working on me including the best Neurosurgeon in the state. I believe in them and that they will eventually be able to fix my back so that I can play with my kids again. This is not my best writing but it is 6:30 in the am and I haven't slept yet. I promise I won't go so long with out blogging, for awhile anyway. Night Night. ZzzzZzzz.......