Monday, February 28, 2005

Le chat.


So. How you doing?

Me? Oh, I'm ok. I'm great for someone who had her kid in the ER all bloody weekend. First it was the spinal tap, then going back to control the spinal tap headache. Now it looks like she may need to go back to make sure they did the tap right, because she shouldn't be having so much back pain. No kid should have to take vicodin for god's sake.

Oh yeah, and it still hurts her to breathe, so what took us there in the first place STILL hasn't been fixed. She's propped up behind me on pillows and cold packs and heating pads, trading one set of hurts for a temporarily lesser set, while I wait for the FUCKING DOCTOR to notice I'm on hold.




Hell with it. I told them to let her know I would fax the story to her and wait for her call.

 

 

 

 




3:34 pm

aSK ME WHY THIS LOOKS THE WAY IT DOES? bECAUSE i WAS JUST TYPING SO FURIOUSLY THAT i HIT THE WRONG KEY AND ERASED IT ALL, WHICH IS PROBABLY BEST. bUT WHEN i WENT TO EDIT, i FORGOT AND LEFT THE CAPS LOCK KEY THERE. i STARTED TO FIX IT THEN THOUGH 'WHAT THE FUCK - IT PRETTY MUCH IMPRESSES UPON YOU MY CURRENT STATE OF MIND.

tHE CUNTING BITCH CUNTING BITCH CUNTING BITCH STILL HASN'T CALLED BACK. i'M WAITING FOR MY HUSBAND SO i CAN TAKE HER TO THE er AGAIN.

Ok - why do I have to wait for my husband? Because I can't take my son with me. Why? Because the hospital won't let him wait with us in the room, even if he is autistic, and you can't leave an autistic kid alone in the waiting room unless you want to come out to find him gone and his liver being sold overseas.

I tried calling the doctor back - she isn't getting on the phone. I called the medical group to see if they could get someone to talk to me, nope. Have to call her doctor. Uh, did that. Was on hold with these bozos when I was typing furiously, see above.

So I had to choose - do I take her back to the ER myself, because she hurts so bad she can't walk to the bathroom to throw up, or do I call an ambulance? if I walk her in, the chances are good that she will sit in the waiting room for an hour while some geriatric old fuck who will be dead in a week anyway takes her bed.

So I'm calling an ambulance and fuck the old guy. Fuck everyone else in the world who needs emergency treatment, because my kid fucking hurts.