I'm very angry. Very. First week back to work after having surgery. That alone is enough to set us off. Then added to it, Murphy's law. All week, despite having any control, its snowed every time I have my meeting with my T. Every week for the past 3 weeks its snowed on the day I'm scheduled to be seen and this week its been both days, even today's that was rescheduled was cancelled. Shame on me for having any expectations. I don't know who else to say this too that won't already confirm how frigging crazy we are. So thats why I'm venting here. In the past when (T) has been on vacation, its always been an issue with "them" and we hate in every way that we think this way but we can't help it. A part of me understands, gets the logic but more parts aren't. I'm going frigging crazy, the noise in my head is awful and continues to get worse. I'm ready to throw my hands up and not schedule anymore appts so no expectations are made. I have no faith anymore that scheduled appts will actually happen. I'm at a loss. Feeling more than horrible...