I feel like an idiot. I'm sat my car crying. Its ridiculous.
I'm to have my gall bladder out next week. I know its day surgery. I've not met the surgeon, but we had a chat a few weeks ago - I hadnt even known I was referred. I got a call for pre op assessment today. I didn't know it had been arranged.
My friends mum died from a gall bladder operation going wrong. All I can think, is, it's just before Christmas, my two kids