I haven't really publicized this, but I'm cheap. Well, when it comes to some things. And when my ever-faithful birth control patch sky-rocketed to $42 a month, I had to draw a line. I came to love the patch, and our 8 year relationship was harmonious, it never let me down. Then my insurance change formulary, what ever that means, and I was forced to weight the cost. I haven't exactly had the best track record with taking a daily pill, so I'm taking a gamble. Really I can't take a daily vitamin for more than 2 weeks if my life depended on it. Ryan says I'll end up pregnant because I'm cheap. Hmm.
When I finally filled my first prescription, I read the whole instruction sheet; so many ways this could go wrong!
Ugh. I'm doomed.
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