The frustration and angst which go hand in hand with orthognathic surgery have finally set in for me. I recieved a call from my surgeon's office on Thursday. They informed me that my date has been postponed.
SERIOUSLY?! You're freagin kidding me right? My ex planned his vacation around my surgery to take care of Mara, my mother already changed her vacation once to coincide with Sept 8th, my sister planned on comming the second week to help me out and my department at work was planning on me being out during that time.
Now what? Well, I'm told I won't have my new date until after another set of molds are done at the end of August. She said the surgery would be sometime in the fall. So much for the 3 month notice I was promised. Do they expect all these people in my life who are planning on helping me to drop everything at a moments notice for my needs? C'mon doc. I was already inconveniencing everyone way more than I cared to, now this? "huff" deep breaths, deep breaths...
Okay, I suppose mindless ranting isn't going to improve my situation. I'm just so dissapointed because I thought I had it all covered and now I don't. More things to add to my "to do" list. If my teeth aren't ready, I guess I just have to wait and try to find the bright side. Thinking, Thinking.... nope, I've got nothing :(
Oooooh, I know, now I have even more time to loose the weight I promised myself I would loose before my surgery. Bonus! See, I don't have to be a debbie downer all the time ;)
Now, off to tell my family the wonderful news that I will inconvenience them on a whole new level. Perhaps I should bake some cookies first to soften the blow. Nah, then I would have to eat some.