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“Why are you in such a bad mood?” Mom asked when I snapped at her shortly after coming in the door.
“I…just…” It wasn’t fair of me to take it out on her. I felt like I was going to lose it but tried to regain my composure. “Well, my hearing aids aren’t working!”
Trying not to think about the visit I just returned from, I stomped up the stairs and headed up to my flat over my mother’s house. “I hate it! I hate it! I. HATE. IT,” I shouted with each stomp.
When you have a serious eye condition, it’s always stressful when you meet a new doctor. What will he be like? What will he say? Will the news be good or bad or somewhere in between? Will he talk to me or over my head? Will he even care? Read more to find out what this doctor was like!