I just wanted to thank everyone for the kind and uplifting words. I know my last blog update probably came off very bitter and somewhat nasty but I had to let it out. I was feeling pretty poopy. I still feel kinda strange about the whole thing but I'm definitely working it out and getting ready for the real show.
We went to dinner with my parents last night to get out of the house and stop being pouty. My father is absolutely crazy. He actually said to me "oh, I thought you could come into the office on Monday." Umm what? Seriously? The last place I want to be is work the day before I go through a second labor induction. I'm pretty sure it's cool if I just take it easy one last time - Just take my PTO! For pete's sake, I'm still sore from the uterine marathon on Friday. He also wants me to "be available" from the hospital and/or immediately following the birth of his first granddaughter. You know, because my job is so critical that someone might need me while I'm PUSHING A BABY OUT. He was dead serious too because there just happen to be crazies in our office that couldn't stop working if their life depended on it and were texting/emailing/calling from their freakin recovery bed. Yeah, sorry. I have different priorities pops. And making sure websites are updated is not one of them at this time. Love you, but I'm not stepping foot back there until the end of January, as planned. Also, some of the most critical anti-med-free moms I've encountered are in that office and there is absolutely no way in hell I'm explaining to them what happened on Friday. I am 146% sure I might murder one of them the second they had an opinion. That can't end well :)
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