Improving
Well, i've made camp at mum's place until I can look after myself again. I can't expect my housemates to look after me. today seems like almost the last day of Hospital in the Home. The Doctor says the IV anti's can stop today. woo!! my vein was beginning to get irritated >.<
Out of the wars. Taken after hospital. I still manage to be a loser :P
Continuation - read on if you're bored
One thing I've found more than amusing is Mum's insist on making me look "normal". look at the clothes she's put me in :P she's trying to take my piercings out, trying to throw out my black nail polish, she's thrown out my zebra shoes and trying to buy me crocks (WTF?)
she's even bought me white underwear.........i looked at her and went......erm.....ok? *chokes on tea* she doesn't have to be supportive of my fashion sense....but she doesn't have to waste her money on things she should know I wont wear.
So this is all just a bit funny but what's kind of irritating me now is she doesn't want to feed me carbohydrates. This morning she's talking about how if it's on the plate it doesn't mean I have to eat it. I turned around and went "Are you trying to tell me i'm overweight?" I didn't get a straight answer *rolls eyes*
Don't take me wrong, not like I don't appreciate her help in my time of need. it's just an observation which I find really frustrating. I care about this woman.....but her ways are stubborn. I've been so used to just walking away from it....now, I quite literally can not. I sit and deal with it and try not to shake her by the shoulders and say "JUST SIT THE FUCK DOWN AND RELAX WOMAN!!" because that's it's exactly what I want to do.
*puts arms in air* SAVE ME!!!!!!!!!! i'm going loopy!
Gotta run, nurses have boarded...I repeat, the nurses have boarded!!!
Out of the wars. Taken after hospital. I still manage to be a loser :P
Continuation - read on if you're bored
One thing I've found more than amusing is Mum's insist on making me look "normal". look at the clothes she's put me in :P she's trying to take my piercings out, trying to throw out my black nail polish, she's thrown out my zebra shoes and trying to buy me crocks (WTF?)
she's even bought me white underwear.........i looked at her and went......erm.....ok? *chokes on tea* she doesn't have to be supportive of my fashion sense....but she doesn't have to waste her money on things she should know I wont wear.
So this is all just a bit funny but what's kind of irritating me now is she doesn't want to feed me carbohydrates. This morning she's talking about how if it's on the plate it doesn't mean I have to eat it. I turned around and went "Are you trying to tell me i'm overweight?" I didn't get a straight answer *rolls eyes*
Don't take me wrong, not like I don't appreciate her help in my time of need. it's just an observation which I find really frustrating. I care about this woman.....but her ways are stubborn. I've been so used to just walking away from it....now, I quite literally can not. I sit and deal with it and try not to shake her by the shoulders and say "JUST SIT THE FUCK DOWN AND RELAX WOMAN!!" because that's it's exactly what I want to do.
*puts arms in air* SAVE ME!!!!!!!!!! i'm going loopy!
Gotta run, nurses have boarded...I repeat, the nurses have boarded!!!