I''ve noticed that the one thing that I do most, aside from breathing and my heart beating, is waiting.

I was never a patient person before my injury and didn't need to be, but now (except for using my computer, tv, and music) I sit/lie here and wait for things to get done. I ask my caregiver(s) to grab something from the kitchen and I wait for them to put their phone down before they do. I FUCKING DESPISE cellphones.

When I ask my folks for my pills, I wait upwards of a half hour to get them. etcetera etcetera etcetera.

If I had a dollar for every minute that I've sit waiting for someone to do something, I'd be rich enough to hire workers that instantly attend to my wishes without wasting a second.

Anyhow, vent over!