Apr 03, 2014 10:48
The past eight days I have spent in the hospital. My gallbladder and I broke up, so on the 31st I had surgery to have it evicted.
I'm getting a little tired of my fair weather friends. I shouldn't hear crickets when I'm in the hospital, I should be hearing praise and words of encouragement from my FRIENDS.
I had to stop talking to someone last night because they said they had to RUSH to the hospital to visit a friend, and all I wanted to ask was "well why couldn't you visit me?" but I stopped myself because I didn't want to feel petty. Whatever, I guess I need a weeding party.