My VA doctor opted to put me on Despondex Monday. Apparently I was waaaay too cheerful and ebullient. I had no idea. Why didn’t anyone tell me? Cupcake was unwilling to point this out for fear I would simply brush it off in my typical upbeat way.
People with HCV have no right to be happy. My doctors tell me I’m supposed to be depressed and morose. I had no idea. It seems having a terminal illness is no reason to exude hope to others. I’m on it now- literally. Hopefully, I’ll be able to report back soon and be weepy and distracted as I should be. Until then, bear with me.
Apparently the Fuckitol prescription I have been on for the last five years has not been helpful and caused a lot of grief for others by instilling false hope that they might be able to prevail at the VA. I apologize for that. Despondex will hopefully strike the right balance between depression and moroseness needed to help others see the hopelessness of filing VA claims.
Then when you get nice and depressed they can make you an appointment with the shrink 6-10 months down the road.
Hmm… well Fuckitol seems to be working ok for me at the moment. /:
Yea fuckitol gave me the squirts waiting for my appointments at my VAMC. I will try this since I need no Rx and it might cheer me up waiting for my BVA decisions…