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So, it's been a week over here. Mr. Not Amused had a Telehealth doctor visit on Wednesday, and it went well! His doctor can take care of all his medications except for methadone and oxycontin and continue to treat him virtually. She referred us to palliative care, which only take those with life-threatening diseases. A pain clinic in Woodstock can take him on, but he has to come in person every month like before, it's a Georgia state rule. I even broke down and called hospice. The nurse evaluated him and he doesn't qualify now but she thinks he may soon. She's devastated that there's nothing that can help him now, but there's literally nothing. Our choices are to put him in a ltc facility to keep him on opiates, or wean him off the methadone, get a medical marijuana card and do our best until he "feels the wolves coming in", his words. The saddest part is by then he's probably going straight to morphine.

He's thinking about it over the weekend, although neither of us want him at a facility, honestly. I told him I'm Team Mr. Not Amused, and whatever he wants, I'll support. I'm still numb from the news. I've been beating my head for months trying to figure out how to keep him on methadone and at home, and now that every avenue has been pursued and failed, I feel oddly resigned to whatever happens now. I'm still going to do everything I can to keep him comfortable and happy, and he has been so far.

Thanks for all the love and support you've given me these past few months. I don't know what I'd do without you all!

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