Piper
09-24-2002, 06:46 PM
My parents **** me off.
Don't get me wrong, I love my mom and dad, but they try to protect me to much. Last night I get home from work and stuffs; this is on my answering machine...
Piper's Mother: "Hi honey, long time no chat, how is that police thing going? Well listen, your daddy is having surgery tomorrow, nothing big just removal of a tumor, it's not cancerous but it bothers him. We'll be at Jewish Hospital around 11 tomorrow. Have a good night sweetie, we'll call you when we get home from the surgery to let you know how it goes."
*Piper sits on her bed with a WTF look on her face staring at the phone.*
It's to late for me to call when I get the message so I call Jewish in the am and find out where it's going to be. I manage to get over there, they had to wait a while, (damn doctors) and of course they are suprized to see me, but I can tell they are happy. I eat with mom, dad goes back upstairs to wait for them to call him, hard to watch the women folk when he is not allowed to eat. Mom and I get upstairs and they are preping him for surgery. I get to see him before he goes in, make a few jokes about his blue gown, kiss him on his forhead and bolt to get back to work by 3:30.
I got a call from mom later saying all went well and he was in recovery. :)
Why the hell didn't they tell me about this sooner??? If you have grown children I ask you....STOP protecting us. We want to be there for you!!! Quit making it so damn hard!!!!!
Ok, rant over. Thank you for listening, my check is in the mail.
Don't get me wrong, I love my mom and dad, but they try to protect me to much. Last night I get home from work and stuffs; this is on my answering machine...
Piper's Mother: "Hi honey, long time no chat, how is that police thing going? Well listen, your daddy is having surgery tomorrow, nothing big just removal of a tumor, it's not cancerous but it bothers him. We'll be at Jewish Hospital around 11 tomorrow. Have a good night sweetie, we'll call you when we get home from the surgery to let you know how it goes."
*Piper sits on her bed with a WTF look on her face staring at the phone.*
It's to late for me to call when I get the message so I call Jewish in the am and find out where it's going to be. I manage to get over there, they had to wait a while, (damn doctors) and of course they are suprized to see me, but I can tell they are happy. I eat with mom, dad goes back upstairs to wait for them to call him, hard to watch the women folk when he is not allowed to eat. Mom and I get upstairs and they are preping him for surgery. I get to see him before he goes in, make a few jokes about his blue gown, kiss him on his forhead and bolt to get back to work by 3:30.
I got a call from mom later saying all went well and he was in recovery. :)
Why the hell didn't they tell me about this sooner??? If you have grown children I ask you....STOP protecting us. We want to be there for you!!! Quit making it so damn hard!!!!!
Ok, rant over. Thank you for listening, my check is in the mail.