Just-Legal
Goth Flufflet
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- Feb 24, 2001
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I don't know what it is about the bloody places but I *hate* them, the smell, the "feel"... everything. Which came about to be a bit of a bugger this week because my fiance's been taken in for surgery, and there were some complications... So I've been in and out of one for a few days.
And its just not going away, that gut-wrenching fear I get every time I go in that maybe he's not coming out again. Doesn't help one of the ward nurses is a total bitch, who I am completely convinced got in the job because it gave her power over people (I am in no way biased against the nursing staff in general, I've known too many nurses of all ranks and descriptions and grades TO be biased against them!) who ordered me out FIVE MINUTES after my fiance came down from surgery, before I had chance to check he was ok. So now I'm freaked about the place, and freaked because despite his giving the OK, they will NOT tell me anything.
I see more than ever the need for firm peices of legal documentation EVERYWHERE for people who either cannot, will not, or do not want to get married...
</rant off>
Someone slap me. Or hug me. Or both. I haven't stopped crying yet. This man is my world and this is just killing me...
And its just not going away, that gut-wrenching fear I get every time I go in that maybe he's not coming out again. Doesn't help one of the ward nurses is a total bitch, who I am completely convinced got in the job because it gave her power over people (I am in no way biased against the nursing staff in general, I've known too many nurses of all ranks and descriptions and grades TO be biased against them!) who ordered me out FIVE MINUTES after my fiance came down from surgery, before I had chance to check he was ok. So now I'm freaked about the place, and freaked because despite his giving the OK, they will NOT tell me anything.
I see more than ever the need for firm peices of legal documentation EVERYWHERE for people who either cannot, will not, or do not want to get married...
</rant off>
Someone slap me. Or hug me. Or both. I haven't stopped crying yet. This man is my world and this is just killing me...