Update.

[logansrogue]

Helen got to talk to Mum with a bit of persistence. It seems Johnny has pneumonia in one of his lungs. He's been in a worse pickle before but he's stressing out because his Mum (My sister) isn't there to calm him down or keep him company. I don't think he's ever been in Sir Charles Gardner hospital before. He's used to the gentle treatment at Princess Margarets.

The fuckers RIPPED HIS EARLOBE clear from his fucking head when putting on some kind of glowy-monitor thing. It took Helen to notice it. He can't talk. He can't let them know he's in pain other than crying and being freaked out. That poor little fucker. I hate those bastards. How could they be so fucking careless?

I'm going nuts trying to find my sister. She's staying in Quinninup. Or some place AROUND Quinninup. They're out of mobile phone range, anyway. Stupid fucking mobile network. What shit. We've been calling places IN Quinninup. Man. I hate phoning people.

Anyway. I've gone from freaked out and scared and stressed to annoyed and pissed off and stressed. Which I prefer cause it's far more familiar to me. And I don't feel quite so helpless. I could probably get some sleep now. I'm still really fucking keyed up, though. SO tempted to take half an Ativan. Oh. Can't FIND the Ativan. My mother hid it. Good job, Mum. It's got Lorazepam in it. It's a benzodiazepine. Fuck. Want nerves gone. Will drink calmative tea. That's good shit. It's got everything in it. EVERYTHING!

It has:

Peppermint
Passion flower
Strawberry leaf
Chamomile
Valerian
Catnip
Scullcap

It's like the valium of the herbal tea world, man. Yeah. *nods* Gonna brew me up one of those, I think.

Comments

[mags0522.livejournal.com]

Still - you'd think they would notice/ know what they were doing enough to not hurt him.

[logansrogue.livejournal.com]

*shrugs* The public health system... what can I say?

[mags0522.livejournal.com]

I understand - we have a crap ER at our local hospital. The doctor was an arrogant prick who wouldn't do anything for my father, and the nurse handed me a urine can for him to go and left. Like I'm going to hold it for him? I went right back to her and told her that he needs help.

It was a horrible experience, so I can imagine what it was like.