I hope ya'll don't mind if I vent a little of my frustrations of the
last 18 hours. It's been an emotional roller coaster for sure!

I was playing Bunko with my monthly group of 20 ladies last night when
I got an urgent call from our minister that my husband had been taken
to the E.R. with a serious hand injury. He'd been up at the church
working on building a closet, and the skill saw he was using kicked
back on him and nearly severed all 5 fingers on his left hand. It was
quite gruesome and quite upsetting. I was so glad that I had the
support of those ladies and that I wasn't alone when I found out.
They said a quick prayer and then a few of us went straight to the
E.R. At that point, I didn't even know if he'd completely severed the
hand or not. I just knew it was bad. By the time we got to the
hospital (20 minutes away), I had to run in the bathroom and be sick.
I felt a little better after that. Anyway, we spent 6 hours at that
hospital while they tried to track down a hand surgeon. They couldn't
find one who could come in in the middle of the night (this was a
fairly small hospital), so they decided to stitch his mutilated hand
back together as a temporary fix and then transported him via
ambulance downtown to a big hospital. All they did there was put it
in a huge cast so he can't move it and sent us home at 6:00 this
morning and told us to call the hand surgeon today and make an appt.
I can't believe they didn't do the surgery right then! He's cut
through muscles, tendons, nerves and bone...you'd think they'd want to
take care of that asap! But they said it needs to have the swelling
go down somewhat and then they'll do the surgery 2 to 7 days later.
Ye gads!!!! We have an appt tomorrow at noon, so we will know more
then. Hubby is in quite a bit of pain and discomfort. I wish they'd
kept him in the hospital! Oh well. At least he's okay and it could
have been worse. But I tell ya I'm having a hard time being grateful
for even that right now. I'm exhausted and worried and stressed and
depressed about it and I just wish I could hit the rewind button and
start the last 24 hours all over again!!!!!!!!!!!!

Fretting and feeling overwhelmed,

used2be

I hope ya'll don't mind if I vent a little of my frustrations of the last

hours. It's been an emotional roller coaster for sure!

Hubby is in quite a bit of pain and discomfort. I wish they'd kept him in
the hospital! Oh well. At least he's okay and it could have been worse.
But I tell ya I'm having a hard time being grateful for even that right

I'm exhausted and worried and stressed and depressed about it and I just
wish I could hit the rewind button and start the last 24 hours all over
again!!!!!!!!!!!!

Fretting and feeling overwhelmed,

used2be

I hope ya'll don't mind if I vent a little of my frustrations of the last

hours. It's been an emotional roller coaster for sure!

I was playing Bunko with my monthly group of 20 ladies last night when I

an urgent call from our minister that my husband had been taken to the

with a serious hand injury. He'd been up at the church working on

a closet, and the skill saw he was using kicked back on him and nearly
severed all 5 fingers on his left hand. It was quite gruesome and quite
upsetting. I was so glad that I had the support of those ladies and that

wasn't alone when I found out. They said a quick prayer and then a few of
us went straight to the E.R. At that point, I didn't even know if he'd
completely severed the hand or not. I just knew it was bad. By the time

got to the hospital (20 minutes away), I had to run in the bathroom and be
sick. I felt a little better after that. Anyway, we spent 6 hours at

hospital while they tried to track down a hand surgeon. They couldn't

one who could come in in the middle of the night (this was a fairly small
hospital), so they decided to stitch his mutilated hand back together as a
temporary fix and then transported him via ambulance downtown to a big
hospital. All they did there was put it in a huge cast so he can't move

and sent us home at 6:00 this morning and told us to call the hand surgeon
today and make an appt. I can't believe they didn't do the surgery right
then! He's cut through muscles, tendons, nerves and bone...you'd think
they'd want to take care of that asap! But they said it needs to have the
swelling go down somewhat and then they'll do the surgery 2 to 7 days

Ye gads!!!! We have an appt tomorrow at noon, so we will know more then.
Hubby is in quite a bit of pain and discomfort. I wish they'd kept him in
the hospital! Oh well. At least he's okay and it could have been worse.
But I tell ya I'm having a hard time being grateful for even that right

I'm exhausted and worried and stressed and depressed about it and I just
wish I could hit the rewind button and start the last 24 hours all over
again!!!!!!!!!!!!

Fretting and feeling overwhelmed,

I hope ya'll don't mind if I vent a little of my frustrations of the last 18
hours. It's been an emotional roller coaster for sure!

I was playing Bunko with my monthly group of 20 ladies last night when I got
an urgent call from our minister that my husband had been taken to the E.R.
with a serious hand injury. He'd been up at the church working on building
a closet, and the skill saw he was using kicked back on him and nearly
severed all 5 fingers on his left hand. It was quite gruesome and quite
upsetting. I was so glad that I had the support of those ladies and that I
wasn't alone when I found out. They said a quick prayer and then a few of
us went straight to the E.R. At that point, I didn't even know if he'd
completely severed the hand or not. I just knew it was bad. By the time we
got to the hospital (20 minutes away), I had to run in the bathroom and be
sick. I felt a little better after that. Anyway, we spent 6 hours at that
hospital while they tried to track down a hand surgeon. They couldn't find
one who could come in in the middle of the night (this was a fairly small
hospital), so they decided to stitch his mutilated hand back together as a
temporary fix and then transported him via ambulance downtown to a big
hospital. All they did there was put it in a huge cast so he can't move it
and sent us home at 6:00 this morning and told us to call the hand surgeon
today and make an appt. I can't believe they didn't do the surgery right
then! He's cut through muscles, tendons, nerves and bone...you'd think
they'd want to take care of that asap! But they said it needs to have the
swelling go down somewhat and then they'll do the surgery 2 to 7 days later.
Ye gads!!!! We have an appt tomorrow at noon, so we will know more then.
Hubby is in quite a bit of pain and discomfort. I wish they'd kept him in
the hospital! Oh well. At least he's okay and it could have been worse.
But I tell ya I'm having a hard time being grateful for even that right now.
I'm exhausted and worried and stressed and depressed about it and I just
wish I could hit the rewind button and start the last 24 hours all over
again!!!!!!!!!!!!

Fretting and feeling overwhelmed,

used2be

Fretting and feeling overwhelmed,

used2be

I hope ya'll don't mind if I vent a little of my frustrations of the last

hours. It's been an emotional roller coaster for sure!

I was playing Bunko with my monthly group of 20 ladies last night when I

an urgent call from our minister that my husband had been taken to the

with a serious hand injury. He'd been up at the church working on

a closet, and the skill saw he was using kicked back on him and nearly
severed all 5 fingers on his left hand. It was quite gruesome and quite
upsetting. I was so glad that I had the support of those ladies and that

wasn't alone when I found out. They said a quick prayer and then a few of
us went straight to the E.R. At that point, I didn't even know if he'd
completely severed the hand or not. I just knew it was bad. By the time

got to the hospital (20 minutes away), I had to run in the bathroom and be
sick. I felt a little better after that. Anyway, we spent 6 hours at

hospital while they tried to track down a hand surgeon. They couldn't

one who could come in in the middle of the night (this was a fairly small
hospital), so they decided to stitch his mutilated hand back together as a
temporary fix and then transported him via ambulance downtown to a big
hospital. All they did there was put it in a huge cast so he can't move

and sent us home at 6:00 this morning and told us to call the hand surgeon
today and make an appt. I can't believe they didn't do the surgery right
then! He's cut through muscles, tendons, nerves and bone...you'd think
they'd want to take care of that asap! But they said it needs to have the
swelling go down somewhat and then they'll do the surgery 2 to 7 days

Ye gads!!!! We have an appt tomorrow at noon, so we will know more then.
Hubby is in quite a bit of pain and discomfort. I wish they'd kept him in
the hospital! Oh well. At least he's okay and it could have been worse.
But I tell ya I'm having a hard time being grateful for even that right

I'm exhausted and worried and stressed and depressed about it and I just
wish I could hit the rewind button and start the last 24 hours all over
again!!!!!!!!!!!!

Fretting and feeling overwhelmed,

used2be

Fretting and feeling overwhelmed,

I hope ya'll don't mind if I vent a little of my frustrations of the last
18 hours. It's been an emotional roller coaster for sure!

I was playing Bunko with my monthly group of 20 ladies last night when I
got an urgent call from our minister that my husband had been taken to
the E.R. with a serious hand injury. He'd been up at the church working
on building a closet, and the skill saw he was using kicked back on him
and nearly severed all 5 fingers on his left hand. It was quite gruesome
and quite upsetting. I was so glad that I had the support of those
ladies and that I wasn't alone when I found out. They said a quick
prayer and then a few of us went straight to the E.R. At that point, I
didn't even know if he'd completely severed the hand or not. I just knew
it was bad. By the time we got to the hospital (20 minutes away), I had
to run in the bathroom and be sick. I felt a little better after that.
Anyway, we spent 6 hours at that hospital while they tried to track down
a hand surgeon. They couldn't find one who could come in in the middle
of the night (this was a fairly small hospital), so they decided to
stitch his mutilated hand back together as a temporary fix and then
transported him via ambulance downtown to a big hospital. All they did
there was put it in a huge cast so he can't move it and sent us home at
6:00 this morning and told us to call the hand surgeon today and make an
appt. I can't believe they didn't do the surgery right then! He's cut
through muscles, tendons, nerves and bone...you'd think they'd want to
take care of that asap! But they said it needs to have the swelling go
down somewhat and then they'll do the surgery 2 to 7 days later. Ye
gads!!!! We have an appt tomorrow at noon, so we will know more then.
Hubby is in quite a bit of pain and discomfort. I wish they'd kept him
in the hospital! Oh well. At least he's okay and it could have been
worse. But I tell ya I'm having a hard time being grateful for even that
right now. I'm exhausted and worried and stressed and depressed about it
and I just wish I could hit the rewind button and start the last 24 hours
all over again!!!!!!!!!!!!

Fretting and feeling overwhelmed,

used2be

Fretting and feeling overwhelmed,

used2be

I hope ya'll don't mind if I vent a little of my frustrations of the last 18
hours. It's been an emotional roller coaster for sure!

I was playing Bunko with my monthly group of 20 ladies last night when I got
an urgent call from our minister that my husband had been taken to the E.R.
with a serious hand injury. He'd been up at the church working on building
a closet, and the skill saw he was using kicked back on him and nearly
severed all 5 fingers on his left hand. It was quite gruesome and quite
upsetting. I was so glad that I had the support of those ladies and that I
wasn't alone when I found out. They said a quick prayer and then a few of
us went straight to the E.R. At that point, I didn't even know if he'd
completely severed the hand or not. I just knew it was bad. By the time we
got to the hospital (20 minutes away), I had to run in the bathroom and be
sick. I felt a little better after that. Anyway, we spent 6 hours at that
hospital while they tried to track down a hand surgeon. They couldn't find
one who could come in in the middle of the night (this was a fairly small
hospital), so they decided to stitch his mutilated hand back together as a
temporary fix and then transported him via ambulance downtown to a big
hospital. All they did there was put it in a huge cast so he can't move it
and sent us home at 6:00 this morning and told us to call the hand surgeon
today and make an appt. I can't believe they didn't do the surgery right
then! He's cut through muscles, tendons, nerves and bone...you'd think
they'd want to take care of that asap! But they said it needs to have the
swelling go down somewhat and then they'll do the surgery 2 to 7 days later.
Ye gads!!!! We have an appt tomorrow at noon, so we will know more then.
Hubby is in quite a bit of pain and discomfort. I wish they'd kept him in
the hospital! Oh well. At least he's okay and it could have been worse.
But I tell ya I'm having a hard time being grateful for even that right now.
I'm exhausted and worried and stressed and depressed about it and I just
wish I could hit the rewind button and start the last 24 hours all over
again!!!!!!!!!!!!

Fretting and feeling overwhelmed,

used2be

I hope ya'll don't mind if I vent a little of my frustrations of the
last 18 hours. It's been an emotional roller coaster for sure!

I was playing Bunko with my monthly group of 20 ladies last night
when I got an urgent call from our minister that my husband had been
taken to the E.R. with a serious hand injury. He'd been up at the
church working on building a closet, and the skill saw he was using
kicked back on him and nearly severed all 5 fingers on his left hand.
It was quite gruesome and quite upsetting. I was so glad that I had
the support of those ladies and that I wasn't alone when I found out.
They said a quick prayer and then a few of us went straight to the
E.R. At that point, I didn't even know if he'd completely severed
the hand or not. I just knew it was bad. By the time we got to the
hospital (20 minutes away), I had to run in the bathroom and be sick.
I felt a little better after that. Anyway, we spent 6 hours at that
hospital while they tried to track down a hand surgeon. They
couldn't find one who could come in in the middle of the night (this
was a fairly small hospital), so they decided to stitch his mutilated
hand back together as a temporary fix and then transported him via
ambulance downtown to a big hospital. All they did there was put it
in a huge cast so he can't move it and sent us home at 6:00 this
morning and told us to call the hand surgeon today and make an appt.
I can't believe they didn't do the surgery right then! He's cut
through muscles, tendons, nerves and bone...you'd think they'd want
to take care of that asap! But they said it needs to have the
swelling go down somewhat and then they'll do the surgery 2 to 7 days
later. Ye gads!!!! We have an appt tomorrow at noon, so we will know
more then. Hubby is in quite a bit of pain and discomfort. I wish
they'd kept him in the hospital! Oh well. At least he's okay and it
could have been worse. But I tell ya I'm having a hard time being
grateful for even that right now. I'm exhausted and worried and
stressed and depressed about it and I just wish I could hit the
rewind button and start the last 24 hours all over again!!!!!!!!!!!!

Fretting and feeling overwhelmed,

used2be

I hope ya'll don't mind if I vent a little of my frustrations of the last 18
hours. It's been an emotional roller coaster for sure!

I hope ya'll don't mind if I vent a little of my frustrations of the last 18
hours. It's been an emotional roller coaster for sure!