today sucked it

This bed is miserable causing me tons of pain. Typical nursing home I called for help for an hour, literally screaming and crying in pain and no one came but one student who kept going for help but no one came. Once my nurse got to me she's like no one came to tell me and I believe her because she was good, very kind and caring.

The night shift are much less good, afraid of the fixator, don't want to listen to me on how to move it.


I met PT (good) Ot (good) and the doctor. She was good. She immediately called the vascular doctor since I should be off my blood thinners for the knee surgery. He said NO but now it's the weekend and noone can tell me if my knee surgery will go through or not. I'm like transfuse me if you have to but damn it, don't leave me like t his.


And they're working on this place so I get to hear construction all day. Nothing ever works out for me.

The stress drove my sugar to 350. Whee.