I
said
f@ck
it,
i
went
to
the
hospital
despite
her
concerns
of
her
mother
not
liking
me.
As
it
turns
out,
her
mother
loves
me
and
is
so
happy
to
see
me
and
her
together.
Also,
acute
appendicitis
and
an
emergency
appendectomy
at
2:30am.
I
was
sh*tting
bricks
and
generally
freaking
out.
Now
I
have
to
be
at
work
for
2
hours
while
she
sits
there
with
her
father
who
hardly
speaks
english.
I
don\'t
trust
this
hospital...
they
ordered
perks
for
her
and
I
had
to
tell
two
people
four
times
that
they
would
make
her
puke
her
brains
out
and
she
needed
vicodin
(a
milder,
less
narcotic-y
drug
i
might
add)
before
they
actually
changed
the
order.
Her
father
hardly
speaks
english,
her
mother
doesn\'t
represent
her
medical
interest
because
she
is
afraid
to
make
decisions...
my
mother
is
a
doctor
and
i
generally
know
a
lot
about
a
lot...
I
called
the
appendicitis,
the
time
of
diagnosis,
and
the
time
of
surgery
hours
before
she
even
got
the
cat
scan...
she
is
out
of
it
and
needs
someone
to
go
to
bat
for
her
to
make
sure
she
gets
what
she
needs.
The
staff
is
very
attentive
but
not
necissarily
thoughtful
or
aware
of
a
paitents
specific
needs...
they
think
\'every
appendectomy
paitent
gets
perks...
period\'
without
thought
to
our
demands
for
vicodin
because
perks
would
make
her
blow
her
f@cking
guts
out
of
her
wound.
Im
over-tired,
pissed
the
f@ck
off
because
I
had
to
come
into
work,
and
worried
as
hell
about
my
damn
girlfriend
who
I
would
die
for.
I
need
to
be
by
her
side,
I
belong
by
her
side,
she
needs
someone
to
take
care
of
her
and
go
to
bat
for
her...
im
the
only
one
with
the
knowledge,
trust,
and
balls
to
do
it.
This
sucks,
i
miss
her
so
damn
much.
I
even
cried
during
her
surgery
last
nigth
because
I
was
so
scared.
