I was admitted to hospital yesterday morning by ambulance for gall bladder pain. Have been on morphine for 24 hours and am now knocking back the tramadol as I'm so uncomfortable. Currently lying in bed.
Dd has a class assembly today last week I promised I would go. I really don't feel up to it. She cried this morning and said I never go to any of her assembly's.
This might be true but only because I'm working to pay for my children to have food and somewhere to live! They never have a go at their father who doesn't live with us.
I don't know if I'm being unreasonable or just rambling in a morphine induced state.