OK. So i'm bored. Extremely bored. I thought what better way to get past the bordom than writing about it. So here I am.
At the moment I'm in hospital. I was admitted yesterday sometime, I can't remember the exact time because I was so out of it, I'm a spazz like that.
I'm having
IV's at the moment. I don't know what drugs, just that they're proper hardcore. You'd think that I was dying ...
Its going through a
peripheral line right as I speak (or more precisely type). There are a few problems with it, there always is. They never last long. When this one goes I'm going to have a
PICC line instead, they last a little longer.
They're talking about inserting a
port but i'm not too sure. I'm not too pleased at the moment though.
Yesterday the (very incapable) consultant tried to insert the line in 4 times. In the end I had to do it. The bitch made me bleed everywhere. I'm not sorry she didn't wear a gown to be honest. Also, they've given me a more frequent dose of
heprin.
YAY!
It means more animal substances are being pumped into my body.
Psh
I guess you could say I'm not a happy bunny.
They also want to keep me in for 6 weeks. I refused completely. I'm going to speak to my main consultant tomorrow, and i'm hoping I can go home. If I can't ... then I'm gonna go even more crazy.
Life isn't too great at the moment. Tom, my boyfriend, was put in another induced coma this morning. Yesterday his levels one minute were 0.4 (he should of been dead), ten minutes later they were 7.2. So yeah, compelely unstable. They've managed to stabilise them now, but they want to keep him in the coma for about 4 weeks. ****** that. I miss him so much.
I don't be bothered to type anymore at the moment, post again later.
*note that i expect no-one to read this, but if you are doing so then Hi, I'm Nick, and this is my ****** screwed up dramaish life
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3 blog comments below
| wumingsden wrote: |
| Yesterday the (very incapable) consultant tried to insert the line in 4 times. In the end I had to do it. The bitch made me bleed everywhere. I'm not sorry she didn't wear a gown to be honest. Also, they've given me a more frequent dose of heprin. |
Ouch thats sounds bad. Consultants know nothing, thats why they became consultants.
So what are you in for. From the way you wrote your post it sounds pretty bad.Wow, that sucks! It's worse enough getting admitted to the hospital yourself, and now you and your boyfriend are both at the hospital. And (I don't understand everything) it sounds like the conditions of both of you are pretty serious. | Genesiz wrote: |
| wumingsden wrote: |
Yesterday the (very incapable) consultant tried to insert the line in 4 times. In the end I had to do it. The bitch made me bleed everywhere. I'm not sorry she didn't wear a gown to be honest. Also, they've given me a more frequent dose of heprin. |
Ouch thats sounds bad. Consultants know nothing, thats why they became consultants.
So what are you in for. From the way you wrote your post it sounds pretty bad. |
Hmmm. Well, I have asthma, lung disease, reflux disease, bronchitis, bronchiectasis, the second reinformation of cystic fibrosis, anemia, and some other things. They first thought pneumonia (I told them that I didn't have it). They're not entirely sure whats wrong, some kind of chest infection. I have a lot of these though so this isn't anything new. I'm on two antibiotics via IV, and four other ones orally, so it should be cleared up soon I think.
| MrBlueSky wrote: |
| Wow, that sucks! It's worse enough getting admitted to the hospital yourself, and now you and your boyfriend are both at the hospital. And (I don't understand everything) it sounds like the conditions of both of you are pretty serious. |
Yeah. We're apparantly both terminal but we also know that we know our bodies better than the docs (y)