Time has escaped me since I last wrote on August 7, 2020. I have been busy and have found writing in my diary, not a necessity for a while. I have dialysis three times a week at three hours and fifteen minutes per session. Dialysis wiped me out until yesterday. My fluid outtake needed to be adjusted, as well as my weekly goal weight. My BP would go so low that the machine was tailored accordingly to my needs. Dr. A understood my issue and took the time to rectify my needs.
Okay, I understand that we have choices to make in life and that we can change d there are tIt has affected me. I have to admit that it has affected me in a way where I have to wear a mask to and from the dialysis center in the building where I live. It is mandatory, and some tenants do not wear masks while out of their apartment. Well…I’ve seen tenants without masks while they are in the common areas of the building. I love it when people defy the rules of living in an apartment building.