So I get out of school so that I can go to the orthopedic right?? He's gonna tell me what's wrong and if I need surgery.. right??
WRONG!!!
We leave the house for franklin at about 9:00. We get there at 10:18 ish. Ok, my appointment was at 10:15 so we're good right?? WRONG! I didn't get to back to a room until about 11:10. Then we sat there for a while... I had to put shorts on... sat some more... and then for about 5 seconds he moved my knee around. All the while I'm going "OWW!!!" and he's like "just relax." Yeah yeah yeah I wanna kick u in the face.
So after those brutal 5 seconds he says he doesn't know anything and we have to wait for an MRI. *facepalm* WE ALREADY KNEW THAT!!! Gah.. doctors...
So all we got done was an MRI ordered and a gym excuse.. because the school would SOO make me do gym with crutches and a knee immobilizer without a dumb doctors excuse.
All in all... it was unproductive and painful. Yay.
I think I would have rather crutched around school all day. >=l
Oh, brady went through the same crap when he broke his arm a few years ago. We went to the emergency room, waited for like 30 minutes before they would see him, took him into a side room where a lady messed around with his arm, and "Said yep its broken." His forearm was bent like a freaking V, he'd broken both bones, yeah I'd say its broken. Brady flipped and said, "OF COURSE ITS F'ING BROKEN, LOOK AT THE F'ING THING, JUST F'ING FIX IT!" They gave him painkillers for the pain and told him to come back the next day and they'd set it. Idiots. lol
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