Monday, March 31, 2008

Dropping the F bomb.......


Another big fat waste of time.

Yet another appointment that has left me wondering why we bothered.

Paediatrician couldn't offer anything.

Small Man was growing increasingly aggravated.

He's had enough.

And then it happened.

I made a gesture to comfort him,
to which he responded with

"No, you'd be pissed off too if you'd been F@CKED around for the last two years"

True.

What to say to that?

Obviously it wasn't the first time the doctor had heard "the word" - he just kept talking like nothing had been said.....

He said something about the lap band - Small Man said "Well it was your idea for me to have it in the first place"........

So now I'm waiting for the Professor to return my call,
and we go from there.
And on and on we go.

G
xx

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

bugger, your week's not starting out well.

may mooing cows rain on their heads.

The Tall Red Head said...

What a pain....Poor boy, must be so hard for him. Getting his hopes up and then having then cut down all the time. The old, "everything happens for a reason" and "it will happen when it is meant to" just doesn't cut it with 13 yr old boys...

Thinking of you both, and hope you get some answers soon..

xxx Toni

Myst_72 said...

Thank you Warriorwoman and Toni...

Warriorwoman - bring on the moo cows!

Toni - I know, the old cliques are even wearing thin with me, the eternal optimist.....

*SIGH*

G
xx