Endless Waiting......
I really can't stand it when I can't get the information that I am looking for from people who should know. I was trying to find out a simple answer to a simple question and had to go through three people who still didn't know. It was not a hard question so I thought.
My mom is in the nursing facility getting physical therapy for a small fracture in her pelvis and before she was transferred there from the hospital the doctor said that she would be there for two weeks if nothing went wrong that is and depending on her progress and didn't think that she would need more then three weeks at the most. So, since I have a sore throat and my voice is almost non existent right now, literally I told my sister to call and find out what we need to know. So, she talked to one person and he said that he didn't have a release date yet. Sunday will mark the end of her 2 week stay there. So, we are anxious to know what her progress is with the therapy. So, they connected her to a second person and then a third person who should know but was not there at the time so my sister left a message for that person.
So, now the waiting game begins waiting on people to call back and not waiting too long to get the answers that we need before calling and going down there again and again waiting for people.
I hate waiting for most things but then again waiting is a part of life. You wait to be born and you wait to die and you wait for everything else in the middle of being born and dying. And it seems as if we are always waiting for something. Waiting for answers, waiting for decisions, waiting for small things, waiting for big things all the endless waiting.
My mom is in the nursing facility getting physical therapy for a small fracture in her pelvis and before she was transferred there from the hospital the doctor said that she would be there for two weeks if nothing went wrong that is and depending on her progress and didn't think that she would need more then three weeks at the most. So, since I have a sore throat and my voice is almost non existent right now, literally I told my sister to call and find out what we need to know. So, she talked to one person and he said that he didn't have a release date yet. Sunday will mark the end of her 2 week stay there. So, we are anxious to know what her progress is with the therapy. So, they connected her to a second person and then a third person who should know but was not there at the time so my sister left a message for that person.
So, now the waiting game begins waiting on people to call back and not waiting too long to get the answers that we need before calling and going down there again and again waiting for people.
I hate waiting for most things but then again waiting is a part of life. You wait to be born and you wait to die and you wait for everything else in the middle of being born and dying. And it seems as if we are always waiting for something. Waiting for answers, waiting for decisions, waiting for small things, waiting for big things all the endless waiting.
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