I'm starting to think I killed babies in a past life.
O called me at work today and sounded upset. When I asked her what was wrong, she said at lunch, some kids pointed, laughed and said "ewwwww, gross!" to her about her pump infusion site. This is what they look like:
It's not gross, you can't see a fucking thing except something white, like a round band-aid, and some tubing.
So these little fucktards have now upset my daughter and I have to go in to the school tomorrow to see what can be done about it. I would like to hold them all down and poke them with blood glucose testers about 8,000 times, but I'd probably go to jail for it. And they frown on using skulls as drinking vessels these days.
Honest to god, I'm about ready to kill someone. I'm not a violent person, but it's a damned good thing I don't own a gun.