Okay ladies, I think have the ultimate "men are babies when they're sick" story !!
<bg ... I left my husband over a year ago, for a number of reasons (none of which are germane to this story). My kids chose to stay in the house that they have lived in for the past 11 years - they are both over 21 and I am okay with that.>
Monday, I had a lunch date with my son. He informs me that his dad has been screaming in pain all morning - leg pains. His dad is thinking about going to the ER. Dad is a big guy with a healthy set of lungs, so evidently this is LOUD! My son spends the entire lunch date telling me how he's upset, my daughter's upset, the dogs are upset.
However, his dad has told him to stop and get ibuprofen for him, to see if that will stop the pain.
Since we all know that Dad is a diabetic who refuses to take his medicine, we (me, son, daughter) are thinking this is the beginning of the effects of not taking your medicine, as in foot/leg neuropathy and other nastiness. My son lays out his plan for "if Dad has to have his leg amputated and can't work anymore". My son is going to put college on hold - he's only 1.5 semesters from graduating - so that he can earn enough money to "pay the bills". What???? I'm thinking that's pretty drastic, but I'm glad he's planning. We finish lunch, get the ibuprofen, and I go home.
Tuesday comes and I text my son to see what's going on. "Dad isn't feeling better, so he went to the ER, but there was a 3 hour wait". Oh okay, guess pain that makes you scream to Holy Hell wasn't THAT bad after all.
"Dad is going to his doctor tomorrow, I think". Okay whatever.
Wednesday morning I get a text from my son. "Dad's little toe is infected."
That's it?????? That's what had you in such pain that your son is considering dropping out of school to support you????????
ASSHOLE
<bg ... I left my husband over a year ago, for a number of reasons (none of which are germane to this story). My kids chose to stay in the house that they have lived in for the past 11 years - they are both over 21 and I am okay with that.>
Monday, I had a lunch date with my son. He informs me that his dad has been screaming in pain all morning - leg pains. His dad is thinking about going to the ER. Dad is a big guy with a healthy set of lungs, so evidently this is LOUD! My son spends the entire lunch date telling me how he's upset, my daughter's upset, the dogs are upset.

Since we all know that Dad is a diabetic who refuses to take his medicine, we (me, son, daughter) are thinking this is the beginning of the effects of not taking your medicine, as in foot/leg neuropathy and other nastiness. My son lays out his plan for "if Dad has to have his leg amputated and can't work anymore". My son is going to put college on hold - he's only 1.5 semesters from graduating - so that he can earn enough money to "pay the bills". What???? I'm thinking that's pretty drastic, but I'm glad he's planning. We finish lunch, get the ibuprofen, and I go home.
Tuesday comes and I text my son to see what's going on. "Dad isn't feeling better, so he went to the ER, but there was a 3 hour wait". Oh okay, guess pain that makes you scream to Holy Hell wasn't THAT bad after all.

Wednesday morning I get a text from my son. "Dad's little toe is infected."
That's it?????? That's what had you in such pain that your son is considering dropping out of school to support you????????
ASSHOLE
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