You know that from my previous entry how sick I was. On Friday at 1:30 AM I awoke with excruating abdominal pain. I woke up Sarah and barely drove myself to the emergency room. I almost passed out walking up the stairs and had to lay on them outside. I sent Sarah in to get someone and lay their panting and sweating and both hands were numb and tingling. No one came, so I managed to get up and walk into the emergency room clutching my belly and moaning. Finally someone saw me and got me into a bed. I couldn't lay down, couldn't stand up etc.. They drew blood, probably to see what kind of drugs I was on! LOL, then started an IV and gave me morphine. Didn't touch it, I continued to be in agony and they left me and didn't give me a call bell! I resorted to yelling and screaming until they came back and gave me Demorol. Still nothing. They hit me twice more with more drugs and antibiotics etc... Finally it started working and they decided at 3 AM to admit me. I got upstairs by 5 and they gave me more meds because it was still hurting. I was in such agony, I was sitting on the side of the bed, sweat pouring off me and moaning and panting like I was dying. All the time in the back of my mind all I could think is people must of thought I sounded like I was either having a baby or having incredible sex! LOL! I was sitting on the side of the bed and couldn't move an inch. Each time I did a bolt of pain would shoot thru me and I would scream. The poor nurse didn't know what to do. I told her it felt like a severe muscle spasm. They called the Dr. and he ordered me some muscle relaxer. I couldn't even see I was in such pain. Finally that kicked in and I was able to lay down.
I was in a daze all day and my roomate was an elderly woman on hospice and her family was in there ALL DAY talking very LOUDLY! They kept bringing her food and describing different foods to her. I swear if her daughter said Maypo or Lobster Bisque on more time I was going to fly over the curtain and strangle her ASS! I drifted in and out for a while but really didn't get to sleep until around 9 PM. I had the nurses take out my catheter and then my IV because I had to pee every 5 minutes!.. They kept coming in every 4 or 6 hours and hitting me up with more muscle relaxers. I didn't get to leave the hospital until around 11 AM . I am hoping deperately that pain does not return. I am starving and ordered some Italian food and have hogged that down. Will probably puke it up soon tho.
I came home to starving animals, garbage strewn all over and pee and poop in the bathroom. Travis did nothing while I was gone. I had to feed the animals and clean up poop and pee. I should of kicked him in the ass and told him to do it! So I am still very dizzy and out of it. I am hoping it will go away soon and I can start feeling normal. I hate being sick and out of sorts like this.