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04 February 2006 @ 02:50 pm
blood  
on my mother's hands. :[

she told me she had scraped some skin off her finger while hanging out the laundry, and had a band-aid on. before going out to her choir session, she asked me for some antiseptic cream as she wanted to change the plaster. i took a bottle of antiseptic alcohol, cotton squares and antiseptic cream to her, when she said she didn't clean the wound earlier. when the plaster came off, i was shocked. it was a deep, gaping wound and a lot of blood. i immediately demanded that we go to the doctor's and she flat refused. i cleaned it as well as i could, applied the cream, and then a fresh plaster. walked back to my room to put everything back while feeling very disturbed. put things down, turned back out and told her again why i think she should go to the doctor's. she dismissed it, changed the subject to her new shoes, aren't-they-pretty, not-to-worry-i'll-be-fine... and off she went.

:[

i'm going to call dad.
 
 
feelin': worriedworried
 
 
 
.that girl.: butterfliesgirlwhowaits on February 4th, 2006 12:12 pm (UTC)
My mum would have gone to the doctor I think, my folks are sort of hypochondriacs ;)
JV: leaf116drag0nette on February 4th, 2006 02:55 pm (UTC)
lol!

i think i'm the worrywart around here. :P