I know I didn't post last night. You're not getting much of a post tonight because I'm too upset. My brother broke his leg today while wakeboarding and he's having to have a titanium rod put in it. Plus a bunch of screws. He's in surgery right now and I feel worried and helpless.
I never know what to do in these situations. I'm not the reliable person of the family . . . or in anything, really. I don't know if I should call or not. On one hand, I want them to know I care. On the other, I don't want them bombarded with calls. I know that can be overwhelming when you're stressed.
So I'll wait and hope for the best. I'll go over and see them when he's in less pain. In the meantime, I'll do what I do.
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