Just argh.
Called to make an appointment with the Genetic Counselor. The same GC who hasn't called us since October. The same GC I've left three messages with this month. The woman I talked to promised she was pulling my chart and I'd get a call by today at 5. We shall see.
I have a handful of song lyrics and interesting quotes I want to share with you, but right now I'm so busy being angry and frustrated that all I can do is listen to sappy music (seriously, Evanescence? I know I can do better than this) and swear a lot.
Grrr.
Isaac and his Mommy
July 16, 2009
About Me
- Abigail W.
- Oregon, United States
- Living life when I'm not just surviving it. Smiling while I'm crying. Laughing, always. I'm 33 and married to the most wonderful man I could ever hope for. I have a genetic disorder called Ectrodactyly, but I show no symptoms. Our first son, however, was severely affected. When I'm not writing, I'm slinging coffee, making fun of movies and sometimes hiking. Lately I'm also missing sleep and compulsively checking that my newborn son is breathing while he sleeps.
Birthday Rainbows
One bright, beautiful arc for our first son, and a faint, ephemeral afterimage for our second loss. Spotted outside our home on my birthday.
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