I've spent the last 3 and a half hours in Morriston A&E. When my OH had his crash 2 years ago he cracked his pelvis in 2 places and damaged his L5 verterbrae. He spent months on crutches and in a back brace. A few days ago he slipped and fell in work. Today the pain was so bad I took him to Baglan A&E and we were referred to Morriston because there are no back specialists there. I'm still very ill, not really in a condition to drive but I had to because my OH's father was 'going out'. So after 3 and a half hours, 2 bottles of coke and one x-ray we have to go back tomorrow to see the back specialist. This was not how I envisioned spending the first year anniversary of my brother's death. Being stuck in a hospital will be the worst thing for me. Life eh? It never rains but it pours.