Apr 18, 2006 23:51
I and Ross split up on Saturday... in the A & E waiting room.
It went like this, I hadn't been feeling well over the past few days and my back/side was really hurting. Saturday morning I could hardly get out of bed, because it had gotten that bad. When Ross called I explained that I wouldn't be good company that day coz I was in a lot of pain... and he told me to “stop feeling sorry for myself, it's not the end of the bloody world...” which you can imagine upset me... so... I hung up on him and went to my mums, and he called later to apologise and offer to take me to A & E.
I was in tears and my-pregnant-soon-to-be-sis-in-law-Jo was comforting me.... we got to a& e...and after 10 mins he was complaining he was bored and that he needed to go for a walk... so he was hardly with me at all then he went to buy an inflatable bed coz we needed one for when we go camping...and I got really upset... coz I was on my own and in pain... and I sent a text to who I thought was Jo.
*haven’t quite got the hang of the new phone yet* and sent the text to Ross instead, saying that I was upset that he left, and I don't know why bother. His reply came as a phone call asking when I actually bother? why am I so two faced and we're too different... so I told him that if that’s how he felt than we should go our separate ways...because it's not going to work... then I was left with no way to get home, I was in hospital until 2 in the morning, as it turns out I have a lump on my kidney, they don't know what it is, so they're sending my to a specialist. And that’s that, oh and I have REALLY GREAT painkillers, :), Oh the drama.