Took my son to the doctor this afternoon...Turns out he has severs disease, not real serious. He's a BIG boy and stuff ain't catching up with his growth. So we are leaving, waiting to get the order for radiology and the doc asks about my husband. I can't get the words out dammit! Then she says she won't ask me if it upsets me! WAAAAHHHHAAAA! BOOOOOOHOOOOOO! Blubbering ijit I am! Trying to talk while she is hugging me and then I suck it up and tell my son to get a tattoo or sticker! Hell, I need the damn tattoo or sticker! LOL
I usually don't lose it, but seems the stress is getting to me.
Doc called personally to tell me my son's hips are not affected and he wont have to go to an Ortho. He just needs PT on his ankles, as he is limping and can't run or walk without pain.
PICKLES! LOL
I usually don't lose it, but seems the stress is getting to me.
Doc called personally to tell me my son's hips are not affected and he wont have to go to an Ortho. He just needs PT on his ankles, as he is limping and can't run or walk without pain.
PICKLES! LOL