My poor baby needs an MRI on her leg. Wish we didn’t have to do this. She is going To be having surgery next month for her arm that why does she have to go through this? I just hate the thought of her going under two times in her life. And the hubs can’t stop being a basket case to support me. I can’t stop being a basketcase. This is just one thing after another in life. If the world doesn’t end I’ll be shocked. I wish it would just calm down so I can enjoy life. Just can’t seem to do that.