OMG

It has been a s*&T week, I can't say it any nicer. It began with a scary indigestion I couldn't get rid of. Then 3 days of doctors, ERs, EKG and bloodwork. Then a gastric scope which showed an esophageal ulcer and reflux. After a week unable to swallow I got better. Now lab work from the hospital is funky and I have to have more tests. Throughout it all I can only think of my kids. If I get sick what will happen? It is terrifying.

And then...when you think it can't get worse. This happens!!!!

Are you kidding me? Who brakes mirrors? Are you superstitious? I lived in New Orleans for ten years and some of their traditions and beliefs rubbed off on me. Someone told me to bury it in my backyard. It is sitting on my bathroom counter taunting me.