I HATE this hospital. I am not an angry person. I don't even hate her father. I am not even angry at her dad for not being here, that is how non-confrontational I am, but I HATE this place. I rarely get mad, but this is ridiculous!
Maybe it is the neglect we received when we first got here allowing her fever to spike to 105 degrees. Then again maybe it is the idiot labs that take blood for a living and still cannot do it correctly. Or maybe it is the fact that they cannot tell me what is wrong with my daughter. We have been here a total of 3 different times. I am tired of the response it is a VIRUS...
Tonight she finally got quiet on my chest when the fire alarm goes off. You have got to be kidding me a FIRE ALARM at 9pm at night. She was crying and awake. No emergency we are just not able to use the elevators. GREAT! What is wrong with this place!
I considered taking a shower when she fell asleep, oh wait that probably wouldn't be such a good idea as they do not have hot water from 10am -5am. UN-FREAKING-BELIEVABLE! I suppose another few days of no shower wearing the same clothes wont hurt anything... OMG!
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