All listed.... until now... doc visits all around in Second 1st

  • Feb. 26, 2019, 7:48 p.m.
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Rocky’s mom had a stroke. No one told us till like 2 this afternoon. It happened at like 2 in the morning. Sammy didn’t find out till he woke up and didn’t think to tell us till 3-4 hours later?!?

I know she got upset when we went to the ER with my gallbladder but a gallbladder and stroke are not even kin. Gallbladder removal is a standard procedure.... it’s the same on everyone. There is no risk of death, there is no extra tests.... just take it out, go home.

She could have died.... people die of strokes.... and lives are changed forever by a stroke. WTF..... she says it may have been one of the other medical issues she has and she has to go to the doctor in the morning. They already have her in for 7:30, so we will be driving her to Vanderbilt..... she had someone else to take her and then within ten mins she called us back begging us to take her and apologizing....smh I told her let us know if she needed anything. A ride at 6am to Vandy, we can do that. We should be back in time for our appointments at 1:00 and 1:30 with my ENT

Rocky had a talk today with Sammy about personal responsibility. I had mentioned laundry almost a week ago and he still hadn’t done a load. He really doesn’t realize how much of a passive task that is and his room is smellin all funky because of it. It was one of very few things we asked him to do and..... he just doesn’t..... I’m sure that conversation won’t do anything to change that but.... Rocky had decided that’s what he wanted to do with his day.

They aren’t playing D&D tonight.... Rocky’s cutting tonight pretty short because we have to take his mom in the morning.

I”m a tad worried it’s not going to go as planned because currently Eddie, Joseph and Blaine are here.... and Eddie TALKS......

I looked at item one for this furniture pallet.... verrrrry nice enter link description here but I’m not going to post these till we get back because I don’t want it screwing with our already messed up day.


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