I believe that I have previously informed you via an earlier post, of the local doctors, (who cover this extremely small country town) with their extreme incompetence, their ill-informed manner and also their total lack of consideration and their extreme lack of compassion for the horrendous torture that I have had to endure, caused by this cruel, hideous and life destroying desease.
My usual dosage of the drug that I would find it to be absolutely and thoroughly impossible to live without ... Sifrol. The current dosage that I am currently taking is 0.25mg of which I take 3/ngt.
On returning home tonight from the pharmacy i didn't access the package until later at night when the time had arrived to take the meds. It wasn't until then that I came to realise that I had indeed been prescribed an incorrect dosage. Instead of the usual prescribed 0.25mg, I had been prescribed 1mg (of which actually meant exactly SFA to me).
After eventually being able to find contact with the 'Power's-To-Be, it was indeed explained to me that I had actually been prescribed almost over by my double dose.
Simply just not good enough. I'm so glad that I am leaving this country town in two months.