So two days ago I had a pretty bad Diabetes issue when it came to my blood sugars. I would have them doing pretty well but then out of nowhere they would spike up and fluctuate up and down like an ironical roller coaster of horrible feelings and numbers ranging from 60 to 500. anyone who knows Diabetes understands that your blood sugars are supposed to stay between 80 and 120. So I was in real trouble seeing the other numbers I was getting. No matter what I did, whether I ate or not, it was a mess.
Yesterday I knew that I was still week from the previous day however, I was stubborn and tried to push myself to continue life as usual. I forced myself out of bed and attempted to take on the day even though I knew I was too tired and something was not right. I was getting that warm feeling that starts right below your ribs, sometimes through your arms and legs, then it would quickly rush up towards the top of my head giving me the feeling that I was about to black out. NO I DIDN'T calm down. But I did get up and go to the nurse after 3 hours of work. She made me call my doctor (which I didn't get ahold of until yesterday LATE) to see if I could get any ideas. Then someone, being the nice guy he is under circumstance showed up and took me home. I struggled yesterday, although I had my moments of feeling perfectly normal. Doc said to show up the next morning (Which is obviously today) at 9AM. HORRID time considering its TX time and an hour and a half drive, on top of stops and gas and car switching OH MY.
I showed up today, and waited in the waiting room for over 2 hours and then got in. He sent me to the hospital and here I sit, bored as all get out. OH that certain someone had brought me to the hospital helping me out...obviously not due to lack of caring, and decided to stay over night here. WELL about 5 hours ago he got a bad case of food poisoning and had spent until 15 minutes ago puking his guts out, sitting in the hot shower, and dry heaving even more. Poor thing, I had no strength to do anything except be upset about it. I feel bad. But it's kinda hard to hold back his rhetorical hair when I have an IV attached to the wall of my tiny hospital room and I feel like crap.
So I called my parents and my dad came to get him...yeah at 1:30am. and took him home. THANK GOD, poor guy was dying I'm pretty sure. Now I'm worried that he isn't better that he needs someone to help him. At least I have nurses and doctors close. He's just goin home to pets.
OH are you wondering what's wrong with me? lol. I guess I skipped that part. I'm STUCK here for a few days at the least. I keep saying a couple to my friends cuz I don't want them guilted into coming up here, but yeah 2 days will be getting the antibiotics into my system. Then treatments for a massive infection in my body. They're gonna grow the bacteria in a bottle to see if they are using the right meds now...a girl can only hope they are...but then they will decide what to do. In the mean time, I'm alone, bored, hungry, exhausted but not tired, and I don't know how I feel about it. Oh well, such is life :) All will be well soon and I am goin to make it for sure.
Hope everyone and everything in my life both close and far is going well since it's tough to keep up and hopefully nothing else stressful will happen ANYtime soon after this. I wish you a good night, day, however long it takes to get out of here....OH AND TY JESUS, I DID grab my ipad and bluetooth keyboard so I can at least write and get it off my chest.
OKAY you just spent all that time reading this to find out...I'm on antibiotics, and I'll be just fine. Sorry to waste your time lol but it helps me to vent.
- Kesha Flint
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