I'm the kind of person who will take a nap if I have a headache. If something hurts, I'll just suck it up. I *hate* taking meds.
Part of the reason is that I am paranoid that I'll develop a resistance and then I'll catch the heebeegeebees and they won't be able to save me.
No, I don't know what the heebeegeebees is. No, I don't know who this *they* is who are supposed to do all this saving of my life.
But moving on!
In the past year and a half of infertility treatments, I've taken more meds than I did in the previous 30-some years of my life.
Now, I have to take four pills a day for various and sundry issues and there's one additional pill I take when an issue pops up. I'm about to get a pill box like an old lady cause I can't remember half the time if I took this or that pill.
But the most important question is, do I feel better? No, not really. I don't feel worse either. Which is why I'm considering chunking the deuce on this pill poppin' ish.