On arriving at the ward to do the CT this morning we were told that the anaesthetist was on sick leave. -You’ll have to come back in a week, they said.
Hello? Get someone else to do it you twats! After what Abbe went through yesterday it felt like a punch in the face. It really pissed me off.
But having considered it for a while I realised that she’s only human. Like the rest of us. People get sick. Nothing much to do about it. So we removed the needle and prepared to do the whole thing over again in a week. Oh the irony.
About this blog.
Abbe is the greatest little character. A fighter with a congenital heart defect. A sweetheart with a chromosomal aberration. These are my memos and thoughts from Abbes birth and on.
.... If you want to follow us from day one, please scroll to the bottom of the blog - to mid-March 2005.
....The postings are currently being translated from Swedish to English. Eventually we will reach todays date.
.... Then you can read it from the top, like a usual blog. About an unusual boy.
.... If you want to follow us from day one, please scroll to the bottom of the blog - to mid-March 2005.
....The postings are currently being translated from Swedish to English. Eventually we will reach todays date.
.... Then you can read it from the top, like a usual blog. About an unusual boy.
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What does it mean?
"Heja Abbe & Brorsan" is Swedish and translates roughly into "Go Abbe & Bro". I didn't translate it because I kind of like the header the way it is.
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