Well it went like this
Every Sunday morning my friend gives out free groceries to the poor people outside. So I went to get food for the week as usual and I was really sick I've been sick since like Friday, and I took Saturday off and I was supposed to work Sunday too but I felt even worse than Saturday I felt really weak and I think I was a little feverish but I'm not sure cuz I don't have a thermometer. And also on Saturday I hardly ate anything because I felt like dren, and also Jungle Boy knocked on my door in the middle of the night to "talk to me" woke me up and then I had to tell him AGAIN don't frelling knock on my door in the middle of the night!! Like I keep telling him to stop knocking on my door in crazy hours he can't "need a friend" in the middle of the night. And he always apologizes etc but then he keeps doing that!! WTF I told him last night and the night before that and the night before that but he doesn't frelling get it. So he woke me up again and he KNEW I was sick and weak, I opened the door all half dead to tell him to go away and went back to bed. But then it took me like several hours to fall asleep again. Grrrr I barely had any sleep.
So anyway I get up Sunday morning at 7:30am hungry, sick, exhausted and of course STRESSED OUT thank you Jungle Boy
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, the food truck showed up at like 8 so I went outside got some groceries and talked to my friend for a little while and he checked and said he thought I had fever, then all of the sudden I started to feel like I was gonna pass out and from the moment I started to feel like that until after I woke up everything's kinda like the light's on but nobody's home, I mean like I remember everything perfectly not like "what happened where am I how did I get here", but it doesn't really feel like a memory, it feels more like a dream
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I remember I told my friend I was starting to feel really bad and then he touched my shoulder and prayed for me, then I somehow managed to drag myself back to the zoo all the way upstairs to my room, and I was getting the keys out to open the door and that's when I dropped. And I was out for a few seconds. It was kinda weird because I dropped into a sitting position not like splat on the floor. Then after a few seconds I woke up sitting on the floor with the keys in my hand got up and opened the door and went to bed. Also it was like weird that it took me at least 3 minutes from the moment I started to feel like I'm gonna pass out until I actually passed out... it's usually like WAY more immediate.
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And like my friend with the food truck went to get some more food from another store then came back and came upstairs to get me so I told him I passed out and asked if he could give me a ride to the hospital. So he took me to the hospital it was like the first time I didn't have to wait and went right in
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well it wasn't the poor people hospital but still I've had to wait plenty in that hospital too even in the middle of the night. And they took my vitals etc, by that time I didn't have fever anymore but I still felt really weak, and my BP was normal I guess, well it's like hypotension most of the time but it's normal for me it's always been like that and it doesn't make me pass out or anything. Then they did an EKG and said it was normal. And took a urine sample.
And THEN they wanted to stick a needle in me!!!! I HATE NEEDLES!!!!!! And I was hyperventilating and I felt really dizzy like I was about to faint and if I werent lying down with my legs elevated I probably would have, and the nurse put this "numbing cream" on me which was *supposed to* numb the area but didn't, and I was screaming like "IT'S NOT NUMB!! IT'S NOT NUMB!!" but she just kept going like why are you behaving like this you're not a little kid etc, gah what the frell is wrong with everybody why don't they get that needle phobia has nothing to do with age!!! It's seriously pissing me off
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and she put the IV catheter and it HURT and it kept hurting the whole day I couldn't move my arm I couldn't fold it because it felt like it was gonna come out the other side it just hurt so bad, I couldn't even move my wrist everything just made it hurt even more. It still hurts now sometimes like when I had to take out the trash it made it hurt. See why I hate needles that's why.
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Then they drew blood and pumped me full of fluids and did a chest x-ray for the cough and for some reason gave me nausea medicine even though I wasn't pukey
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and I kept freaking out about the little bubbles in the IV and I wasn't the only one because I heard another patient outside my room asking the same stuff. Whut I've never had an IV before except when I was like days old and way too young to remember. I guess that's one way to give someone gas
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well and then I just lied in bed for hours and I couldn't even sleep because my arm was hurting. And then the doctor said I have urinary tract infection (again
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) then they gave me IV antibiotics. Then I lied in bed for a few more hours and I was starving so they gave me some lunch. After asking me like a million times if I felt pukey and I told them a million times NO!!
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And my right arm was hurting from the IV I had to use the knife and fork with the same hand.
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And gah who puts salt in SPINACH for crying out loud. Especially THAT much.
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Well and then I lied in bed some more, and then they discharged me because my bloodwork was normal and they said I had the urinary tract infection and bronchitis and gave me a prescription for levaquin. And I called my friend and he came to pick me up then we went to try to get the meds but it was like $102
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so I didn't get it. And he called one of the doctors from church who gives meds for free to see if he had it and he said he was gonna get levaquin today. So we went there today and then he said he's gonna get it tomorrow morning. So now I'm still sick and without meds
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well but at least I don't feel as weak as I felt yesterday. Hopefully tomorrow I'll finally get my meds
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