Just because I enjoy Rumi quotes and well its camp inspired?
Memory #122
This is next story does not involve broken bones but it does involve a certain somebody by the name of Erin Langford taking a trip to the ER by her frantic and loving mother. This story is actually from my junior year I believe. It was a late Thursday night when I was plagued by a fever and pain in my lower abdomen. As a paranoid child with access to WebMD I immediately thought it was possibly appendicitis. My mother, who was much more level headed than myself, brushed it off and told me to take an Advil. Three hours later I was still in pain, so my mother decided to take action and took me to the ER. Where we had to wait forever, so we sat there making jokes about what ailment I was possibly dying of, we had a real grave sense of humor in case you haven't noticed. After a while the doctor came to see us and started doing the usual poking and prodding to figure out what was up with me. We immediately ruled out appendicitis so the doctor suggested a CAT Scan. Which lead my mom to post this picture...
This is just a reminder of my mom's silliness. In case you forgot about it. We were going a little stir crazy as well because we had been at the hospital for four hours. After the CAT scan was done the doctor told us that I had a gall bladder infection...hurray! Since it was 5 am by the time we got back and I was on heavy duty meds my mom was nice enough to let me skip the next day...and the day after that and then some to recuperate.
Love always,
Erin

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