My son has an AVM in his brain. 1/1/11 it ruptured and he nearly died. He is perfectly fine now, just goes in for a MRI and angiogram.
Anyway, he was in a children's hospital for 20 days and was transfered to St. Josephs because that is were the Barrow Neuro is and due to his AVM placement that was the best place. So after the test, the whole family is in my son's room, and the resident walks in. And just launches into the results and then says he does need surgery, and they have the following Monday scheduled. Then the idiot starts talking about the risks, and in front of my kid just flat out says he could die. We are stilling in shock because we had been told over and over no surgery. Moron resident suddenly realizes that my son was paying attention eveyword and is visibly upset tries to cheer him up by saying that he is going to have a cool scar. If guessed that that didn't work and we had a child who barely slept the whole weekend dreading surgery, you win a prize.
My sister chased him down the hall and told him that he was terrified. He did come back to apologize, but my sister still wanted to slash his tires. My mom told me that for being the "best" you would think that they would have some common sense.
Anyway, he was in a children's hospital for 20 days and was transfered to St. Josephs because that is were the Barrow Neuro is and due to his AVM placement that was the best place. So after the test, the whole family is in my son's room, and the resident walks in. And just launches into the results and then says he does need surgery, and they have the following Monday scheduled. Then the idiot starts talking about the risks, and in front of my kid just flat out says he could die. We are stilling in shock because we had been told over and over no surgery. Moron resident suddenly realizes that my son was paying attention eveyword and is visibly upset tries to cheer him up by saying that he is going to have a cool scar. If guessed that that didn't work and we had a child who barely slept the whole weekend dreading surgery, you win a prize.
My sister chased him down the hall and told him that he was terrified. He did come back to apologize, but my sister still wanted to slash his tires. My mom told me that for being the "best" you would think that they would have some common sense.

What an idiot! Poor kid. Hope the surgery goes perfect, sending prayers and good thought your way!

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