Gypsy_Punk
Mummy to 3 angels
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I wanna go home. I'm in a right state. They woke me up at 630 to get blood and couldn't get any. My arms fucked. I'm not allowed a drink and got to face to them coming back and basically ragging blood out of me to see if I'm fit to do this stitch I don't even know they are def gonna do yet. I can't do this on my own.
Stupid visiting hours are 2 til 4 and 6 til 8 and my OH didn't get out of work til 9 last night 25 miles away and partners are only allowed til 10pm so he couldn't come.
I've not skept, I'm still nil by mouth, I wanna rip these stockings off and throw them across the room I'm sick of fucking wearing them.
I'm not allowed a shower and feel disgusting. All this and I don't even know if they ARE gonna do this stitch cos I have a cold and seriously bad cough.
This is the first time I've broken down in tears since being here and I've been crying since about 630.
Why is this happening to me and my babies? Just what the fuck did we do wrong?
Stupid visiting hours are 2 til 4 and 6 til 8 and my OH didn't get out of work til 9 last night 25 miles away and partners are only allowed til 10pm so he couldn't come.
I've not skept, I'm still nil by mouth, I wanna rip these stockings off and throw them across the room I'm sick of fucking wearing them.
I'm not allowed a shower and feel disgusting. All this and I don't even know if they ARE gonna do this stitch cos I have a cold and seriously bad cough.
This is the first time I've broken down in tears since being here and I've been crying since about 630.
Why is this happening to me and my babies? Just what the fuck did we do wrong?