lettres d'amour

I am so ill right now, it’s terrifying. Please watch over me and let me get better real soon. It hurts so much, my body is in so much pain that even the painkillers the hospital prescribed doesn’t ease it.

When I get better, I am going to hunt down the doctor and give him an honest piece of my mind. Either he switches profession to a deskbound office job or he needs to start medical school all over again. And by all over, I mean primary school science. He was shit; you do not just send your patient for an x-ray and then shrug it off as a slight muscle pull when she was sent to a&e in a wheelchair crying hysterically in pain you fucking moron.