nausicaa83 | (no subject)

I'm back, and what a day. I finally saw this new clinic, a really good one (and she has a room all for herself!), the doctor and nurses are all kind, BUT... they'll keep her there only for six months, one year tops. Then we'll have to move her again. And so on, so forth. It looks like with that kind of coma she can't stay in one place for more than one year. So it's going to be one long calvary from now on.

After that we met my aunt's best friend, who was in Venice as she wanted to meet a famous oncologist who lives in a nearby city. Yes, you read that right. And it's a really terrible kind of cancer too. =_= So we walked around a bit, I showed them St. Marco's Square, and we were almost killed by the crowd of tourists (I hate tourists! HATE THEM!), as today is the last day of Carnival. When we came back we had to stop at the hospital to collect mom's stuff, and in the end when we entered home I was dead tired, and my eye was acting funny, with all the lights and flashes and that damned dark spot playing around. So I had to go to bed and wait there until it went all normal again. At least tomorrow I have another laser surgery, I know it's going to hurt, but I'm too happy thinking I'll get rid of at last one of those stupid lights! \o/