Was what my MIL said when I brought my Husband and I’s baby by so her and FIL could see her. I’ve never felt safe leaving her alone with my MIL and this comment is exactly the reason why. I’m sure everyone around just thinks it a joke but I don’t.
I feel sick to my stomach.
WHY DO THEY EXIST?? THEY ARE SO FUCKING TERRIBLE AT THEIR JOBS AND IT’S AT EVERY FUCKING LOCATION. I HAVE TO GO TO THIS STUPID FUCKING URGENT CARE BECAUSE I GOT EXPOSED TO SOMEONE’S BLOOD DURING FUCKING CLINICALS.
SO NOW I HAVE TO GET MY FUCKING BLOOD DRAWN EVERY SINGLE MONTH AND THEY FUCKING SUCK. THEY ALWAYS MISS MY VEIN THE FIRST TWO OR THREE TIMES, THEY’VE USED SUPPLIES ON ME THAT THEY’VE DROPPED ON THE FLOOR, I ONCE HAD TO REMIDN THEM TO FUCKING WASH THEIR HANDS AND PUT GLOVES ON. ONE LADY EVEN CUT THE FINGER OFF HER GLOVE SO SHE COULD STILL FEEL FOR MY VEIN WHILE POKING ME.
DON’T EVEN MENTION HOW FUCKING LONG IT TAKES, ILL BE WAITING IN THE WAITING ROOM FOR TWO FUCKING HOURS, FOR A FUCKING APPOINTMENT I ALREADY HAVE SCHEDULED.
AND NOW IM HAVING ISSUES BECAUSE APPARENTLY THE DOCTOR DOESN’T UNDERSTAND HOW TO WORK A TELEHEALTH PHONE APPOINTMENT TO GIVE ME MY FUCKING RESULTS AND WHEN I CALLED THE RECEPTIONIST SHE TOLD ME THEY’D SEE IF THE DOCTOR COULD FIGURE IT OUT SO I MIGHT NOT EVEN BE ABLE TO FIND OUT IF I HAVE FUCKING HEPATITIS OR NOT BECAUSE THE DOCTOR REFUSES TO PICK UP THE PHONE AND FUCKING CALL ME
FUCK YOU CONCENTRA!
Am I safe to get my MMR while breastfeeding my 4 month old? I know it’s a live virus so I just want to be safe in ensuring I don’t pass it to my baby but I’m frequently exposed to all sorts of viruses at work so I wanted to get an extra shot for myself.
Am I safe to get my MMR while breastfeeding my 4 month old? I know it’s a live virus so I just want to be safe in ensuring I don’t pass it to my baby but I’m frequently exposed to all sorts of viruses at work so I wanted to get an extra shot for myself.
I’ve never been able to keep friends around, no matter how hard I try. People just don’t reach out. So it’s always me reaching out, checking in with others, trying to make plans that never amount to anything and conversations just always go quiet.
I feel like a failure and I’m almost thirty. Why am I even here?
My dx husband almost never wakes up to his alarms. During the day, he will always talk about how he’s going to get up at 4am the next day to go to the gym and then go to work. He never does this.
His phone alarm constantly goes off at 4am, every single morning and he always either sleeps right through it or shuts it off and falls back asleep.
It’s driving me insane because every time this happens, he sleeps in way too late and then runs late to work. Then he’ll have a “we need to talk” conversation with me about how because of what I do in the day (eg: I gave him the baby to go hang out with my family or go shopping, or really did anything except be home all day with the baby), apparently it messes up his schedule so then he wakes up late for work. Keep in mind, I’m not out till late in the night, the latest I’ll come back is like 7pm and my shift to take over the baby starts at midnight.
It happened again this morning. I had to wake him up almost 20 minutes before his work shift was going to start because I didn’t hear him get up while I was on my shift in the nursery with our baby. When I was finally able to get him up by shouting several times, he got frantic and started flipping out about how behind he was. I already know when he gets home, he’s going to have another conversation with me about how this is my fault.