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1. mother drove me to the nearest walk-in clinic, and after 2 hours of waiting, they finally decided that i was severely dehydrated. had a very low blood pressure of like 88/50? (where 110-120/50 is normal).. apparently drinking just water does shit for u. so go drink powerade or something! (i found that the vitamin water stuff is good afterall.. worked for me too..)
2. the clinic doctor person basically told my mom that if i wasnt brought to the hospital, i would very soon pass out. cant count the amt of times they asked me if i was ok to ride via car and whether i could walk.. i walked here, didnt i?!? -_-
3. and so my mother drove me to the ER, where shortly afterwards, i was brought to a room. they asked me all the same questions i had been asked just shortly before, he made his lil doctor-y hypothesis thing, he thought i was a lil dehydrated, and possibly had lyme disease, and then he sent in for a nurse. she took blood samples, gave me tylenol, and hooked me up to an IV. after some more waiting, and after i was done with the IV stuff, he came back in and said that i had low white-blood cell count, and a low platelet count or something, both of which could either mean lyme or a virus.
4. and so now im on drugs, twice daily, got out of work 2 days in a row.. (i guess she called to c how i was, and my mom told her everything that went on, and so now i dont have to work tonight. meh.) altho whenever i eat alot i still get nauseous, i feel tons better now.
5. and to add to the confusion above, my mom couldnt get ahold of my father, bc no one knew where he was.. until i was already in my lil room thing in the ER. apparently he went on a fire/emt call and didnt tell anyone, then proceeded to hang out at the firehouse. but the ironic thing is that if he hadnt had to go to another hospital with the patient bc of the patients own request, he wouldve shown up in the ER only to b given the suprise of seeing his daughter and wife in the ER as well. *snort*
the result of 3+ days of feeling like total shit
6. ok, so if that all wasnt enough for last night, there was a bad thunderstorm and i guess around 10:30 or so there was this HUGE sound, it sounded like a gun went off right next to me, it scared the shit out of me, but i pretty much ignored it and went back to doing whatever i happened to b doing. woke up this morning/afternoon only to find that it had hit one of the like 5 150foot pine trees beside my house, took off a couple big chunks of the tree, but thankfully it didnt collapse. if it had, it wouldve definitely not only taken out several cars, but DEMOLISHED my house, along with everyone inside. ._.
2. the clinic doctor person basically told my mom that if i wasnt brought to the hospital, i would very soon pass out. cant count the amt of times they asked me if i was ok to ride via car and whether i could walk.. i walked here, didnt i?!? -_-
3. and so my mother drove me to the ER, where shortly afterwards, i was brought to a room. they asked me all the same questions i had been asked just shortly before, he made his lil doctor-y hypothesis thing, he thought i was a lil dehydrated, and possibly had lyme disease, and then he sent in for a nurse. she took blood samples, gave me tylenol, and hooked me up to an IV. after some more waiting, and after i was done with the IV stuff, he came back in and said that i had low white-blood cell count, and a low platelet count or something, both of which could either mean lyme or a virus.
4. and so now im on drugs, twice daily, got out of work 2 days in a row.. (i guess she called to c how i was, and my mom told her everything that went on, and so now i dont have to work tonight. meh.) altho whenever i eat alot i still get nauseous, i feel tons better now.
5. and to add to the confusion above, my mom couldnt get ahold of my father, bc no one knew where he was.. until i was already in my lil room thing in the ER. apparently he went on a fire/emt call and didnt tell anyone, then proceeded to hang out at the firehouse. but the ironic thing is that if he hadnt had to go to another hospital with the patient bc of the patients own request, he wouldve shown up in the ER only to b given the suprise of seeing his daughter and wife in the ER as well. *snort*
the result of 3+ days of feeling like total shit
6. ok, so if that all wasnt enough for last night, there was a bad thunderstorm and i guess around 10:30 or so there was this HUGE sound, it sounded like a gun went off right next to me, it scared the shit out of me, but i pretty much ignored it and went back to doing whatever i happened to b doing. woke up this morning/afternoon only to find that it had hit one of the like 5 150foot pine trees beside my house, took off a couple big chunks of the tree, but thankfully it didnt collapse. if it had, it wouldve definitely not only taken out several cars, but DEMOLISHED my house, along with everyone inside. ._.