My week started off with a painful miscarriage, my boyfriend and I come back to his place (he stays with his best friend who lives with his grandfather, brother and a few two other ppl.) -- and we're exhausted, upset, in pain & hungry from being at the hospital for hours and someone has eaten all our food, came into our room opened our snacks and eaten that too my boyfriend is beyond pissed because he had made me dinner before we rushed to the hospital but I was too sick to eat so naturally when we get home we can finally enjoy our dinner together. And that's gone so we go to walgreens and pick up my pain medication prescription.

I leave it on the table next to his bed, he goes to work and I take one pill for pain and sleep until he gets off I wake up and my pills are gone so between all the company that comes over throughout the day just to hang out with my boyfriends friend and the people who live here it wont be known who stole my pain medication so now I have to go through the last days of my miscarriage in pain.

I'm so hurt I dont think I ever want to come to my bfs place to visit until we finally get our own.

Sorry for the long rant