Monday night was super hard because of the pain. I knew that if I could just get through the night my doctor would have the miracle pill on Tuesday to make the pain go away! I was hanging onto this belief to get me through the night.
Tuesday arrived and I was packing with the help of my mother(I was going to be staying at my cousin's house) and getting ready for my doctor's appt. Aunt Mary was going to be driving me to my doctors appt and then to my cousin's house. Mary had to run errand's with Uncle Ross and was running a little late. When she arrived and discovered the appt wasn't at the time she had thought it was and that she only had 15 minutes before the appointment, she turned into Mario Andretti! I was in the back seat and had the navigation on my phone and was trying to tell Mary the directions. Mary didn't have her hearing aids in and mom that can hear slightly better then Mary thought she could be the go between on directions. HAHAHAHAH!!!! I tried to tel Mary that she didn't need to drive so fast that I had to wait for the doctor before and it was his turn to wait for me. I think she didin't hear me saying that at all. I am sure you can imagine how it went, I would tell mom the directions she would get about half of the instructions and would relay her version of the directions that was by no means correct. When I said no that wasn't the directions she didn't hear me. I was writhing in agony with 6 lines of sutures across my belly and some on my arms. Hitting the gas just to slam on the brakes put on so much pressure on my suture lines that if I thought the agony was bad Monday night that was nothing after this roller coaster ride. I tried giving my phone with the navigation on it for mom to see and of course she touched the screen and had a different screen com up. I got the phone back to navagation and handed it up agagin to have complete failure. I again said we did n't to hurry at all, however, no one seemed to understand anything I was saying. In my last ditch effort to help get some relief for my pain I held up 2 fingers and loudly said 2 streets away, not driveways... I never should of now driveways as that was the only part heard. Mary raced to the parking lot entrances whipping me around and asking for the addresses. Again I tried 2 more streets. We did finally get to the doctors office. I slowly walked into the doctors office. I was holding my stomach and trying not to cry when the nurse informed me the doctor's appt was Thursday, not Tuesday!!!! ... I think I will just wait in the waiting room until thursday thanks@ no more Mr. Andretti!!!!
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