Hospital visit and the demise of LB
Gosh. Should I even write about it?
I got some aniexty when I was at the hospital for my pre-op appointment, discussing all my health issues and how that could affect my surgery.
Everything looks pretty promising, though. I get pampered because I'm in the pediatric unit. I can even bring a stuffed animal. Too bad James Bear is probably too big. Maybe I'll bring Eeyore.
I think I'll be okay, guys.
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Goodbye, Left Behind. Here's my final, final post.
And somehow Kelsey had the honor of posting the final message, of the final story, of the Left Behind messageboards.
She slowed her horse, and decided to speak as she watched the sun go down.
"We all grew here. Every single one of us. Whether it was for better or for worse, we all grew. We all learned something.
We made friendships. Friendships for a few minutes, friendships for a few days, friendships for life. Forever cherish these friendships.
We were silly. We spammed, we threw hissy fits, we threatened to never return, yet we were always drawn back.
The ones who had a connection, always returned.
Here we are again. Desperately hanging on to the last few posts of this messageboard, this messageboard that has become so dear to our hearts.
We will mourn, but we will move on. For we all know that it's the people that make the messageboard, the messageboard will not make the people. Not the real people, anyway.
So wipe a tear from your eye, and move on. We're going to bigger and better things, and the love will never leave. The love will go wherever we go.
And so will God. Thank the Lord for the wonderful oppurtunity we had, and the wonderful oppurtunities He will bring us."
The sun set in the distance, and soon a new day would begin.
I got some aniexty when I was at the hospital for my pre-op appointment, discussing all my health issues and how that could affect my surgery.
Everything looks pretty promising, though. I get pampered because I'm in the pediatric unit. I can even bring a stuffed animal. Too bad James Bear is probably too big. Maybe I'll bring Eeyore.
I think I'll be okay, guys.
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Goodbye, Left Behind. Here's my final, final post.
And somehow Kelsey had the honor of posting the final message, of the final story, of the Left Behind messageboards.
She slowed her horse, and decided to speak as she watched the sun go down.
"We all grew here. Every single one of us. Whether it was for better or for worse, we all grew. We all learned something.
We made friendships. Friendships for a few minutes, friendships for a few days, friendships for life. Forever cherish these friendships.
We were silly. We spammed, we threw hissy fits, we threatened to never return, yet we were always drawn back.
The ones who had a connection, always returned.
Here we are again. Desperately hanging on to the last few posts of this messageboard, this messageboard that has become so dear to our hearts.
We will mourn, but we will move on. For we all know that it's the people that make the messageboard, the messageboard will not make the people. Not the real people, anyway.
So wipe a tear from your eye, and move on. We're going to bigger and better things, and the love will never leave. The love will go wherever we go.
And so will God. Thank the Lord for the wonderful oppurtunity we had, and the wonderful oppurtunities He will bring us."
The sun set in the distance, and soon a new day would begin.