My Co-Workers brought by some books last night for me. Very nice, but I want the throw the books through the fricken' window! They gave me a Math puzzle book that is impossible to do and a Journal on becoming a "Better You" like "Finding the VIP within you" and a book called "When God doesn't Make Since." I'm being a total ungrateful bitch, but I do NOT want to read that crap like I have a future with goals. I just want to go throw them in their office and tell them to go to Hell!I have had a call into my Doctor for 2 days now. She won't call me back. I feel like just showing up at her office and sitting in her lobby until she sees me. I'm on sick lieave and have all damn day. They are so going to wish I was back to work! Darla
Dumb questions I've been asked lately:Are you still on dialysis? What do you think dip-shit?Are you just on once a week? No actually just once a year!Do you have to do dialysis until you get a transplant? No only if I want to live!Why don't you just sign up for a transplant? (like it is some Women's Fellowship cookie exchange) Why you want to donate TWO?Oh, god, I have to pee, do you? No but can I crap on your face!When you are on the machine can you walk around? Yeah I just ask for 1 mile long dialysis lines! Can't you just skip a session? (They wanted me to go somewhere with them) Sure I'll skip 3 then you can bring flowers to my funeral dip-shit!How about Chinese for lunch? Sure than after that how about Banana Chocolate cake?Please add to these! Life On Hold.... I know you must have some good ones!! Darla~
Never... you are the queen of wise cracks! I died laughing about the "no I don't have to pee but can I crap on your face?"
I sure can't believe how ignorant or uneducated people are about kidney failure and dialysis. When I went back to work after I had my PD catheter placed, there were some coworkers who asked so I know you had surgery, what was wrong? SO I then went on to tell them I was now on dialysis. There next question was "so how long will you have to do that?" I didn't know whether to laugh or smack them. It's pretty sad that so many people in the world are suffering from this disease yet so little is know by healthy people. TIME TO EDUCATE THE WORLD I guess.
God Help Me! People trying to help. Bless their hearts. But...... I don't want their help! This disabled lady at work gave me an afghan that she made for me. It must have taken her for EVER. I wish I could say it is beautiful and I love it and I will use it. BUT!!! I WILL NOT use this UGLY thing! GEEZ! I think I feel that everything someone gives me I have to keep forever and incorporate into my life. Afghans are a piece of art and should be used and cherished. But.... I hate the color and it is knitted with holes... huge holes... I will never use this thing even if I'm naked on the side of a mountain at 30 below!What I've learned. If I'm going to make someone something.... I'm going to ask them first. 1. Would you like a ...... 2. What color would you like 3. What other things do you like.I know...... I'm an ungrateful B....
i just happen to work in an industry that sells beer...my boss drops by my plaxe with a 12 pack says to me well the wife is at work kids aren't home lets have some beer to cheer u up...the dickhead knows i have been diabetic all my life and on dialysis.....duh
Quote from: Darla on September 13, 2005, 05:36:47 PMNever... you are the queen of wise cracks! I died laughing about the "no I don't have to pee but can I crap on your face?" Hey that was my post.Thank you. I thought that was my best one.