So after me having 9 surgeries (7 of those since Ryan and I have been together), Ryan has become the patient. After about 6 hours of extreme pain he finally went to the E.R. on last Wednesday morning. That E.R. visit resulted in a surgery removing his gallbladder that had 13 stones and was infected and inflammed and just plain gross as the surgeon worded it.
So Ryan is at home resting and I am supposed to take care of him. I have been informed I am a horrible nurse. I should probably remind him it took him 7 surgeries and 2 deliveries to get good at his nursing abilities. Cut me a little slack. :)
Although the 48 hours he went without a cigarette made me realize I never want him to quit or if he does it needs to be gradual. He's mean without his nicotene. But I love him anyway
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