I officially hate going to walmart for any reason. The employees look at me there like I am just a bad person. I do have some friend there who understand. Or at least kinda understand. The people who don't get it, they think I don't see the dirty looks. I came in today to drop off my new prescription. I wasn't hurting too bad this morning. I came back around seven thirty to pick up my prescription, which I didn't know the pharmacy closes at six. I was in so much pain, and have no idea as to what brought it on. My entire left arm felt like it had been slammed in a door. Both of my wrists and fingers hurt like I have severe arthritis. Everyday I have a bad headache. I hate that I will have to justify myself all my life to people who don't understand.