Thanksgiving Hell Already
Nov. 26th, 2009 08:08 amI went downstairs around 2:15 last night, and everything seemed fine. Mom seemed fine (she was up at 2:15 as well). I wrote, showered, and went to bed around 3am. At 7:57am Dad came downstairs and woke me up. "Just wanted to let you know I'm heading to the hospital. Mom's there. She's got an infected gallbladder."
Holy cow. I was only asleep for, like, 5 hours and Mom is suddenly in the hospital and diagnosed? And my dad's been there and back already? So much for a fucking relaxing Thanksgiving. I hate this holiday. And I'm exhausted and worried and kind of afraid to go back to sleep now.
Holy cow. I was only asleep for, like, 5 hours and Mom is suddenly in the hospital and diagnosed? And my dad's been there and back already? So much for a fucking relaxing Thanksgiving. I hate this holiday. And I'm exhausted and worried and kind of afraid to go back to sleep now.
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Date: 2009-11-26 02:54 pm (UTC)Keep us posted on your mom's status.
Good luck!
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Date: 2009-11-26 03:38 pm (UTC)