I was gonna be leaving RPGC soon and turning over all my game stuff because for the last few days I’ve been working under the knowledge that I had a brain tumour that was going to kill me within a few weeks. I also handed over my fanfics to a trusted friend of mine AND scared the shit out of her (Sorry Nakigoe).
Tonight, about ten minutes ago, I get a phone call amounting to;
“Oh, we’re very sorry, we confused your records with another patient. You’re not dying, you just have a gum infection.”
WHAT THE FUCK? How many fucking screwups do they have to MAKE for this kind of shit to be told to me? I never even HAD CAT scans! I thought I was going to fucking DIE. Fucking hell. Fucking NHS. it wasn’t even the same DOCTOR who told me this. How’d he not NOTICE I was a DIFFERENT FUCKING PERSON!? I assume they had to CHECK to find out they confused me with some poor guy, who now is going to be CRUSHED.
Eep thats bad and you know what you have to do now SUE EM! uh if you want ^ _ ^; Anyhow its great that you don’t have a brain tumorhuggles But if they didn’t take a cat scan how would they have known that, unless you had x-rays done within the last month or something?
Wow Pierson. I can’t imagine the situation in your household and how your family reacted…how YOU reacted upon hearing that you’d die soon. That is very scary.
Vic took EXACTLY what I was going to say. Honestly, I couldn’t stop laughing. Once I heard that your NOT going to die, laughing at it seems to be the best response.
That’s what you get when doctors see you more as a trouble to be solved as quickly as possible than as a client that deserves the utmost and customized care.
By the way, maybe he thought you were the one with head cancer because you game a lot (I suppose).
Gack! I sure hope you go to the bottom of this Pierson, it is outragerous that something like that would happen! As for now though, I’m just very relieved and happy to see that you’re not going to die. Welcome back.