the card

So, here I sit; waiting for the dr to adjust the drain. No, she isn't going to take it out. She made an argument that didn't hold much weight until she said, ".... and that would potentially prevent you from going to transplant."

That was so not fair, playing the transplant card. How could I possibly have her take it out, or pull it myself if it puts that gem in the least little bit at risk?

I am so frustrated, so angry; and after waiting nine hours in short stay, listening to the life flight helicopters buzz nonstop; perhaps it is questionable if I am competent to sign any consent. There are not adequate spew words to relieve this blind rage that has just one rational target.

......damn drain.

Ok, that pretty well covers it.