That cost me 210 miles driving, about a tank of gas in the Mustang, a day of vacation and three missed meetings at work (one of which I then got chided for skipping). But I was not going to tell her any of that then, and in fact have not mentioned it until now :-). She needed help, that was what mattered. I didn't feel that I was being inconsiderate of Rose's feelings...
How dare you take that decision out of my hands? How dare you remove my option of informed consent?
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jay
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Date: 2004-04-21 06:42 am (UTC)How dare you take that decision out of my hands? How dare you remove my option of informed consent?
I think I'm too angry to continue this right now.