I thought I was suffering, and I do have pain, but after reading everybody’s else, I feel better.
Ok, I’m just being funny.
But truly I appreciate the suffering I’ve read about above, and it seems my suffering is grade school compared to the college sufferers here.

The difference with my suffering is I know it can be over in a week. But because I don’t have a “diagnosis”… they won’t prescribe me the antibiotics I want,
When I had sufficient amoxicillin or keflex, I was running like a gazelle. But I ran out, and they won’t give me more.

It was like being in prison, and when I took antibiotics, I was declared innocent and released! Running, playing, full mobility and pain free!
And then I ran out. And the warden showed up and dragged me back to prison. So here I sit in my cell, remembering the 28 days this summer when I had no pain, just a great time biking, hiking, and everything else.

Of course the doctors don’t believe it. Even though I demonstrated it, showing up to the surgeon and running on the spot full speed in front of him. And telling him… I won’t stay this way as I ran out of amoxicillin.

Either doctor thinks I’m lying or nuts. He stopped looking at my hip and focused on my head.

I’ll just sit here in my pain prison and rot,