The nerve.

Outside my triage room, Monday, a L&D nurse: "I think she's just here to get tweeked out on drugs."

Yes, discussing ME. I was the only patient on the wing. I was in triage Sunday night and Monday night again. Oh yes, I just love being poked with needles just so I can get drugged. Some mother I am! My GOD! She came in and I asked what my urine said... of course there were ketones in it. So of course, I wasn't making up the fact that I had been vomiting all day long.

Then, a few seconds later, when trying to document the IV placement, "there are only like 100 IV placements for her... ha!" Niiiiiice nurse. I complained today.

It's getting pretty bad. I'm not really able to take care of Samantha, and I know Brandon is getting frustrated that I'm always sick. I'm 30 weeks pregnant today... so if all goes well, I have 6 or 7 weeks left of pregnancy. But who's counting?

Melissa