I was so nervous going into my hematology apt this morning.
Firstly I’d gotten the wrong time it was a whole hr earlier than expected. So I was 15mins late. Luckily they still saw me and my mum really helped ease my nerves by A) driving me there asid I’d have probably not been seen and B) coming with me even tho she was in work when i told her i got the times wrong. I was going in thinking the absolute worse. I’ve been worried about it for about 2 weeks. However they told me that they would like to discharge me woohoo. My mum treated me to a costa to celebrate. Grateful to my mum and to the NHS.
