Managed to get into my reg doc today. Things were getting scary. I got refills on my supplements (one today, and one that had to be ordered for tomorrow) and a script for an anti-nausea to hopefully get rid of the sick feeling that lingers constantly and return my appetite. My doc was pretty mortified when I told her the nephrenologist couldn't get me in until Dec 12. She set her referral coordinator on them, and they got me moved up to this Thursday. That is wonderful, because I'm not sure how much more of this I can take. She said I still have to monitor myself closely (something I'm obviously already doing), and book it to Urgent Care, if it gets any worse.
Things seem to be moving in the right direction, and for that I'm grateful, but it's hard to keep your spirits up when every step is excruciating, you can't sleep, you can't eat for feeling constantly nauseous, and your anxiety is through the roof.
I am grateful for my family. My husband and son have been wonderful, loving, and selfless through all of this. I pray we can figure out what is causing this soon, so that I can get on track to recovery.