Good Health: Wishing Doesn't Make It So...

So I've been avoiding going to the doctor because, honestly, sometimes I just get tired of all the poking, prodding, medicating, et cetera. But it's a good thing I did go because I was informed that my blood pressure is high: 155/111, and that I need to get back on two of my prescribed medications. Not happy about it, but it's necessary, I know. After all, just wishing my health was perfect won't make it happen. I have meds to take, much more weight to lose, continual changes in diet/nutrition to make. This is my life now, and if I want to live it well, I have to do what the doctor says.

That's it for now. I'm a little blue about all this, so I don't have much more to write right now.