The asshole is on call all week.
THE asshole.
The one I wanted to tear his eyes out because he threatened the life of my baby and said I could move him if I didn't like how he, the fucking neurosurgeon God, was dealing with Sh.awn's difficult case.
The one I swore to NEVER deal with again.
I can't breathe.
My stomach is killing me.





8 comments:
Call the patient advocacy department, see if you can get someone else.
Or IS there another hospital?
Ugh. We have a few of THOSE doctors too, and I live in fear of getting trapped with them.
Hoping for the best.
I know you are not happy with the Doc that will be taking care of Shawn. We will say some prayers that he does the right thing this time for him. I wish I was closer so that I could watch Jason for you. Please, please, please, try to calm down. You really need to take care of yourself for all your babies. If you get too stressed out then you will end up sick too. I know it is hard, but please try. Thank you for keeping us posted. We will keep praying until we hear Shawn is doing better.
Love you,
Jen
Shit. Prayers.
breathe deeply, iiiiinnnnnnn oooouuuuuttttttt, ya that's in iiinnnnn ooouuutttt......Stay calm so you can stay rational!!!!
We're here for you:)
Oh honey...I am praying hard for you!
And, I second the suggestion of a patient advocacy department.
Ugh, I'm sorry.
With Cathy...maybe try for someone else. Good luck.
Thinking good thoughts for all of you, especially the divine Mr. Sh.awn, that this is a short and successful stay. Hoping the doc situation somehow improves... and that your stomach does too.
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