Doctor comes in.
“Nothing’s broken. Follow up with an orthopedist.”
Have I mentioned yet that the doctor sucked?
No word that ligaments were torn.
No “be carefuls” or “don’t walk”.
And only one day of pain meds.
Did I tell you what the pain level was?
On a scale of 1 to 10, with 10 the worst?
It was a 25.
I was in labor for 28 freaking hours with no meds and THAT WAS NOTHING!!!
Husband takes me home.
Gets a rolling chair to get me in the house.
I literally cannot walk.
Bathroom?
I crawled.
And cried.
And threw up.
It was the worst night of my life.
And the best it was gonna be for a while.
Did I mentioned yet that I did NOT win tickets to see Bon Jovi?
Yeah, insult to injury at its’ finest.
Tuesday, July 28, 2009
Still Telling
Posted by Sunstreaked at 7:41 AM
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1 comments:
All that and no show...
GAWD...
my feet hurt just reading this...poor thing.....
that's awful....
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