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Mom goes into surgery tomorrow morning at 8 a.m. for her hernia. This is after I was told two days ago by an extremely cunty nurse that it had been cancelled. However, it was never cancelled and now she's due for it Friday.

I'm more then a bit nervous about the whole thing. I don't think she's quite strong enough for this, but the doctors disagree.

I discussed (for the third time) having her put on a more nutritious IV drip last night. And the nurse I spoke to was quite a bit nicer then the formerly mentioned cunty one. Mom's having a lot of difficulty eating, to the point where she's barely ingesting ANYTHING at all. I'm just surprised that the damn hospital staff didn't take it upon themselves to set up a new IV. Especially considering that they're, you know, FUCKING MEDICAL PROFESSIONALS.

*seethe*

I'm very on edge right now. And I'll be up at the hospital all day tomorrow, starting at about 7:30 a.m.

:/