Home.. I almost a.m.a ed it was a drag that they kept me there...Dr. was thinking that somehow my pulse rate was going drop in a hospital, in pain, with a fever. Two units down from where I was struggling to relax (as per the doctors orders),there was a young gentleman in a unconscious. His girlfriend or sister kept asking if he could hear her? He had to be an accident victim. Friday nights cold dark rain washed in people worse off than I. Suddenly it all made sense in a twilight zone way, that on display was a series of human dramas much worse and darker than i had anticipated mine to be; that it was indeed, time to leave. I have no problems like that...it was time to go home. Whoever that person is/was.. hes in my thoughts!! They made me wait it out until my fever broke, which it went down one degree. On monday am going to have a word with my doctor about my pulse rate. Its conceivable that stroke, or massive hear attack could have accompanied this illness as i could feel the blood pumping in my head.. i kid you not. It was a fiasco, but its time to rest as rest is now possible. Thank you all again!
Posted on: Sat, 26 Apr 2014 06:43:13 +0000
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