Well I have a bit of good news that I can't help spreading around to all who need to know... I got the stitches removed this morning and yesterday morning right before I got clocked in for another boring day of training that has gone on too long already, but I got word that I am cancer free! He got it all, so no more surgeries, unless we get another area that looks suspicious. Then it's off to another biopsy, and go with whatever comes my way. This is what happens when you grow up in the 70s and 80s, no sunscreen unless it was baby oil and I mostly burnt with that crap, so went without. It wasn't until the late 80s that they came out with real sunscreen, but by that point it was moot, the damage was done.
I am actually going to bed before it's 2 am, mostly due to the fact that I keep falling asleep at the computer as I am exhausted from being bored to death at work. Still in training, still no certifications for getting on the floor and taking calls, at this point we are more than ready to be doing so, instead we have been trying to help with support, answering questions about certain orders and cases. Seems we are coming up with the right answers more than the level above us. Pretty sure I will more than likely be in that position in a couple months, if not further up the ranks. <3
Take care of yourself, find a damn hospital that is going to fucking treat you, not put a band aid on the problem and shuffle you off to the next doctor. No that shit don't fly, and at this point I would honestly go after these asshole doctors, as apparently they were in the bottom rank in medical school, or got their degree in a Cracker Jack box. At least Doctor Babe has the right idea, these idiots have no clue, nor do they have the brain cells that were gifted to them at birth, or they are using them on other things not related to medical. Hell I probably could do their job better than them, but yeah, doubt they would let me in the door as your doctor while in the hospital. *shrugs* Take your time, heal as you can, and we will be here when you get out and feeling better, perhaps with more of an idea of what the fuck is going on once and for all! I also need you to make fun of me turning 50 years old finally too! <3 Love you Bro! <3