Confessions of a Fugitive Mind
December 03, 2002
Stealing My Spotlight
A few days before I came home, my mom told me that my sister was planning on having surgery during the holidays as well. Said she was trying to "steal my spotlight." I feel bad for her though. Its the same surgery she had in high school because it seems that the first didn't quite do the trick. So, she went in on Wednesday morning and was home by Wednesday night, much to my mother's dismay. Because the surgery was on her lower back and tailbone, her mobility was severly reduced. The doctor sent her home anyway, before she could really even walk. It took more than four days for her to even be able to sit down, but she's up and moving around now. She can have the spotlight if she wants it.
Posted by criminal at December 3, 2002 11:20 AM