Anyway, thanks, ladies! I kind of figured you had to have at least a nursing license to insert IV needles. I'm just being a CB, that's all (in my family, that stands for crybaby)!
Gotta remember to put my big girl panties on tomorrow!
H called earlier. He said he was just remembering a time when he was out at a baseball game with a friend several years back, and he thought he was having an anxiety/panic attack. I vaguely remember what he was talking about - I recall the game he went to, but I don't remember his attack. Anyhow, he said, "I just remember feeling like I was panicking, and I called you, and you helped me get through it.....You were always there for me when I needed you.....Anyway, I just wanted to say that I was thinking about that. I got to get back to work. Bye." I didn't know what to say to him other than, "Yeah, no problem....That's what you're supposed to do for someone you care about and love. Be there for them no matter what, through thick and thin."
Well, the boys are gone and H is still at work. He probably won't be home til around 8pm or even later.
I just got back from getting a mani/pedi ! I wasn't due for another 3 days, but I figured....Oh WTH!
My friend called me a little while ago, so I'm going to hang out with her tonight. I'll leave H a note.
Getting over a painful experience is much like crossing monkey bars. You have to let go at some point in order to move forward. ~ Joseph Campbell