WTF Wednesday is the brain child of the ubber hawt Trannyhead. She has dubbed the last Wednesday of every month to be the time to get out all the WTF's we had during the month. Oh boy do I have a TON of WTF's from this month. Brace yourselves.
The month started off with my Middle Man getting mastoiditis(I wrote about it briefly here). But what really made that a WTF was the fact that when we went to the ER we waited for over 5 hrs before they took us into a room for the DR to see us, and 2 more hours before they said he needed to be admitted. If his condition was serious enough to be admitted why the fuck did we wait for 7 damn hours? The boy had a 102 temp when we got there. Do they think just because they gave him ibuprofen it justifies the wait? WTF!
While stressed and having lack of sleep from giving my baby meds every 6 hours round the clock I wore myself down enough to get a massive head cold. That was a big WTF for me.
Soon after that Mouth decided it would be a good idea to slam the car door on his left hand. Which gave me more qulaity time at the hospital. At this point I wondered what the fuck else this month had to throw my way.
It answered a week later with Middle Man(just off a course of antibiotics) and Mouth getting a fever at the same damn time with no other sympotoms. WTF?! At least they were low grade fevers but it still sucked sweaty donkey balls for them to be so sick and for me to worry that is was something more. 2 days later my oldest had the mystery fever too. WTF?
Then my counslor unearthed something deep that I had pushed aside so long ago; that I never felt like I had a "home" growing up. This is deep and a big key as to why I just don't give a damn about "keeping house". Much inner work to be done, but the way it hit me gets a big WTF? I went to the gorcery store that afternoon and as pushed the cart up after emptying it the bagger asked me in a very concerned voice, " Are you okay?" I realized then that it was written all over my face.
Random WTF's:
My parents came to visit and my Father is a human garbage disposal. I make the most out of what I cook, meaning I untilize the power of leftovers. My father totally gorged himself while he was here. If I had leftovers he made sure to polish them off before he left. WTF?
An old friend came to town, I hadn't seen her for 3 years. She wanted to come over to see the kids and me and catch up. I fretted over my house, just to be stood up. WTF?! I didn't hear from her at all the night she was to come over. I did not hear from her at all until almost 24 hrs later and then just by a text. WTF?
There you have it. The month of Februrary has flung a ton of shit my way and I am ready for it to be OVER! 3 more days, and March better come in like a lamb. I need some peace and quiet. Smooth sailing. Tanqulitiy. What the fuck am I saying? That is some alternate universe. I have 3 boys. I better wake the fuck up!
Want to do your own WTF Wednesday? Just do it! Make sure you share and sign Mr. Linky over at Trannyheads!
The month started off with my Middle Man getting mastoiditis(I wrote about it briefly here). But what really made that a WTF was the fact that when we went to the ER we waited for over 5 hrs before they took us into a room for the DR to see us, and 2 more hours before they said he needed to be admitted. If his condition was serious enough to be admitted why the fuck did we wait for 7 damn hours? The boy had a 102 temp when we got there. Do they think just because they gave him ibuprofen it justifies the wait? WTF!
While stressed and having lack of sleep from giving my baby meds every 6 hours round the clock I wore myself down enough to get a massive head cold. That was a big WTF for me.
Soon after that Mouth decided it would be a good idea to slam the car door on his left hand. Which gave me more qulaity time at the hospital. At this point I wondered what the fuck else this month had to throw my way.
It answered a week later with Middle Man(just off a course of antibiotics) and Mouth getting a fever at the same damn time with no other sympotoms. WTF?! At least they were low grade fevers but it still sucked sweaty donkey balls for them to be so sick and for me to worry that is was something more. 2 days later my oldest had the mystery fever too. WTF?
Then my counslor unearthed something deep that I had pushed aside so long ago; that I never felt like I had a "home" growing up. This is deep and a big key as to why I just don't give a damn about "keeping house". Much inner work to be done, but the way it hit me gets a big WTF? I went to the gorcery store that afternoon and as pushed the cart up after emptying it the bagger asked me in a very concerned voice, " Are you okay?" I realized then that it was written all over my face.
Random WTF's:
My parents came to visit and my Father is a human garbage disposal. I make the most out of what I cook, meaning I untilize the power of leftovers. My father totally gorged himself while he was here. If I had leftovers he made sure to polish them off before he left. WTF?
An old friend came to town, I hadn't seen her for 3 years. She wanted to come over to see the kids and me and catch up. I fretted over my house, just to be stood up. WTF?! I didn't hear from her at all the night she was to come over. I did not hear from her at all until almost 24 hrs later and then just by a text. WTF?
There you have it. The month of Februrary has flung a ton of shit my way and I am ready for it to be OVER! 3 more days, and March better come in like a lamb. I need some peace and quiet. Smooth sailing. Tanqulitiy. What the fuck am I saying? That is some alternate universe. I have 3 boys. I better wake the fuck up!
Want to do your own WTF Wednesday? Just do it! Make sure you share and sign Mr. Linky over at Trannyheads!
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Alternate universe or no, I hope March is better for you.
Random WTF for this morning: Did you know that Hunt's "No Sugar Added" spaghetti sauce has sucralose/Splenda in it? WTF?!? Yes, I'd like to avoid sugar and HCFS in my spaghetti sauce, but I don't want artificial sweetners which cause bad reactions for me to replace those things. Again I say What? The? Fuck!!!
Hey, ya know, I moved around so much when I was a kid (never more than 3 years in one town, sometimes only 6 months) that I never felt like I had a home either. It was a huge deal to me when we bought our first house and an even bigger deal when we built this one. It thrilled me and scared the hell out of me at the same time. There is a possibility that we may move to either California or Ohio for a while. Though we would try to keep this house, the possibility scares me a little. Still, I am at peace with whatever happens because I know that my home is wherever Danny is. (I have to say just Danny because my kids are starting to grow up and leave home. Waaaah!) Home is where you make it.
Okay, LOL, I'm sorry but I have to say this. Home is where you make it, but sometimes you don't always "make it" at home. Happy hump day!
How sweet of the bagger to ask if you were OK.
March has to be a better!
You had such a WTF month!! I'm amazed you still have your sanity.
That ER visit. I've only had one, but with the way J is going, that was merely my introduction . . .
As for the therapist's comment on you and home . . . wow. That is definitely one of those WTF moments. But the bagger, that was kinda cool . . . much better than "Paper or plastic?"
And the friend. HUGE WTF. I mean, come on. Don't they know what hell we go through to make it look like we don't live in a cave?!? If you ever get the chance, you should show up at her pad with kids in tow, in the middle of the night. With BBQ and finger paints.
march is coming. march is coming. march is coming....
Okay - that sucks about the friend not showing up (especially when you clean it).
I had a dr. appt on Monday (dermatology). As I sat there and waited I heard the receptionist calling tomorrow's appts to confirm. The appts were 15 minutes apart (and some were at the same time with the same doctor). So - that is why I had to sit there and not be seen for 30 min after my appt was scheduled. WTF?
I'm so glad you participated in the WTFery. It's cathartic, isn't it? Long live the WTF Wednesday posts!
ER's are horrible. That is because people use it for their regular medical care. Because people without money or insurance know that an ER has to treat them, can't turn them away.
5 hours is WTF ridiculous!
Things have not been sounding good there, I think maybe you need to escape to Wisconsin for a bit and regroup. :)