Ut Oh This Is not Gong To Be Good

OH MY, HERE I GO AGAIN!

YES IT DOES HURT EVEN WORSE

THIS TIME. SPEAKING OF THE

HEADACHE I NOW HAVE.

Why can't they Just Fix It Correctly, Perhaps a little

stitch to Finally close it up for good. For I do not

believe I need this huge bandage !

Yeap, here I go to the ER again. Being so Happy that I thought all had stopped and cleared up. It was too, but then 10p.m. last night till 4:a.m. this morning, my little tiny puncture cut decided to open up and become Niagra Falls. Once again I tried all to get it to stop, allot of pressure, bandages after bandages, ice, an entire roll of paper towels, then after a complete box of kleenex, Mike said we best get to the hospital. Not my choice, I wanted to stay home and keep trying to get it to stop. I knew Mike was right when I saw that my hair was not blonde any longer but red. So into the shower I went to wash off all the blood, then to the hospital we went. With plenty of more paper towels for the ride. Not good though for it was just running through the Bounty Paper Towels and they are supposed to soak up all spills, Hmmmm I wonder about that now) then I started getting really sick to my stomach, very weak, and dizzy. Well Mike called his work and told them he would be rather late, he had to take me to the ER. I went in had to grab the box of kleenex they had on the table there. The guard, not budging an inch asked if he could help me, (where do they get their help from, for I had blood all over me, A Little common Sense I was Seriously Bleeding, (Do You Think I Need Help?) I think he should have just said "let me get you a nurse or DR.") But No, I had to try and tell him what Happened, (I am sure he could see for as I was talking the blood was pouring down my face. Thank God Mike came in and did the talking to the guard and the ER nurse, he gave me a few gauze pads to keep applying on to my head with pressure, took my info, then told me to go and sit in the waiting room, after giving me a pepsi for he knew that I was sick to my stomach. Then Mike went in to talk to the billing person, for she would not let me in there because of how I was bleeding (and she is working in the hospital one of the most frequent places you will see plenty of blood) Then Mike was done with her and we sat out in the waiting room , much to my surprise the Billing woman came out of her office and asked if I could walk, I told her I was feeling light headed, and we walked to the ER room that she wanted to put me in, with a trail of blood behind me as I went there. No I did not get the priviledge of being seen by a DR, I was seen by an RN. Once again had to tell the entire episode of what is happening. She actually saw that I was getting weak and I told her that I was very sick to my stomach, she left the room and read the files from on me from 10 day prior visit for the same thing. She attempted to do the same thing as the great DR I had on my last visit for my head. With not much success though. She finally after injecting my head to numb it to inject something else to stop it from bleeding, did that , But Guess What it Still Bled, so she had another nurse come in and hold ice on it with allot of pressure, WOW did that ever hurt. I was finally given something to supposedly settle my stomach down, that did not work either, then finally I was cleaned up, (Sort Of) and they took some blood tests, due to how weak, dizzy, and sick to my stomach I was feeling. then I was given another tablet to take home with me to settle my stomach down (one problem it did not work the first time they gave it to me why should it work when I get home and (no it did not work at home either). Then I signed some papers, was given some bandages and special tape to take home, then told that if it were to start bleeding again to get Right Back to the ER, also that they would call me with the blood results rather than have to be there any longer than we have already been (No Shit Sherlock, think I know that much) home I went, with this big bandage on my forehead for a tiny little puncture wound. Mike left for work at 6:30a.m. and I for one reason or another became very cold and was shivering , my teeth chattering, so I put on a hoody sweatshirt that my sister bought me when I was down the shore, that warmed me up, I fell asleep on the couch and yes my big protector Shiloh, did not and would not leave my side for nothing. As I do this posting he is right here by my side. She knows when things are wrong with me, she is sort of like having a Mom, oh how I lover her. Well I am still cold, sick to my stomach, and very light headed. For They Call This High Priority Medical Care, GEEZE I WONDER WHERE THAT WAS OR WHO IT WAS GIVEN TO, FOR I NEVER SAW IT NOR DID I RECEIVE IT.

All I can really say is WHAT IS NEXT? I Honestly Feel As If I Have Been Through Enough In the Past Year.

So to all GOOD NIGHT ! ! ! ! !