AHHHHHHHHHHH.

I’ve been psyching myself up for a month for this last medical test/procedure; ready for the pain; ready for whatever the results will be; just ready to get it over with and figure out next steps.

The doctor’s office called on Friday to confirm.

They called again yesterday to confirm.

TWO HOURS before the procedure appointment they call to cancel because the doctor is on vacation and won’t be back until the end of the month.

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Seriously??? You all didn’t know YESTERDAY that she was gone? You didn’t notice until I was nearly on my way there that, “Damn, Doc’s not here!”???

Fuck and fuck again.

I’m now rescheduled for the end of the month. More waiting, more anxiety, more no answers. Fuck.

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Where’s my cancellation payment for MY time?

So, how was your day?