4.4 quake about 15 miles away at 4 miles deep + pain medication = weird feeling.
it's been almost a week since the last "mess". i'm hurting some, but it's just enough to keep me from wanting to do more things than i should be doing.
i'm healing, and you can actually see in and really see the tissue regeneration.
i am finally feeling good.... well some what. i'm not in as much pain since the meds where changed. they make me a bit fuzzy i the head so i do just say things that i'm thinking and i do react to things in much different ways.
but i feel so much better right now.
went to the doctor yesterday and actually showed chad the tissue regeneration :) you could actually see it happening already!!!
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Im glad you are feeling better
me too!
hooray for tissue regeneration!
Thats Great news Jean Iam praying hard for you right now. glad everything is looking up.
Love Michael.
it's been almost a week since all this started.... and i have to say that i'm just happy that i'm alive. i do kind of say what every i happen to be thinking.... so the internal censor is long gone right now, you've been warned.
but i'm happy with just little things, like even getting out of the bed by myself..... still can't put on socks on my own just yet. but that will come.
i go back to the doctor tomorrow.....
i'll just go into some detail about this.... still not feeling so clear in the head.
i was really doped up on pain meds yesterday and the new meds make me a bit spacy.... but finally i'm not in throbbing pain.
ok......
yesterday i was doing so good. i woke up feeling good and not in that much pain.
i had a shower and it didn't hurt to take it.
did a bit of club biz that really needed to do.
chad changed my bandage at about 12:30 or 1pm.
all was good.....
i was about to actually eat something, then i felt really warm..... hum.... what is this? i put my hand on my ass and it was covered in blood.
i got up and my pants and underwear are just soaked in blood.... and i'm just spilling onto the floor again.
i'm freaking out. we get a hold of coreen and mike, and my mother.
leave messages for the doctor.
text smash and elisa, and talk to them... i think.
and off we went to the hospital. i was in far worse shape this time. i think that i was in shock as we where heading in. i head later that chad was speeding... and for anyone that has been in the car with chad, you know that he drives like a little old lady and would never speed. but he did yesterday.
i got in and met up with the rest of the family (smash and elisa are part of this.)
i'm really out of it so i don't remember things so good.
i know that i had some oj and a few blankets where put on me.
chad called his sister.
coreen called a few people
chad set a few texts.
i went in and then i was in so much pain and bleeding so badly that the triage doctor re bandaged me up, with chad's help as my mother held me.
every touch hurt me. even my mother petting my head lightly hurt.
even with the new huge bandage, i was still laying in blood.
they did an i.v. of something that really made me loopy and the room was spinning.
my surgeon came in and sent chad and my mother out.
i had more of those nasty painful shots....
he cleaned me out and found two nicked arteries. (i found out today from my aunt who is a doctor, that if an artery is fully cut, it will clot and heal. but if it's nicked in the side of it, it won't clot.) that's why i was bleeding again.
he stitched up the two arteries and i could still feel every stitch and poke.
i was rebandaged and he went to get chad and my mom.
at some point, elisa took coreen to get me new pants because i had made a total mess of the ones that i had on, which where chad's.
smash had also fed everyone, but couldn't get food into my mother. i think she was way to freaked out to eat.
my mother and chad helped me clean up and get dress. but what was in the i.v., started to make me want to puke, so i came out in a wheelchair. a few hugs and kisses where given and i got into the car and went home.
i was really out of it for a few hours.... then the pain kicked in. i had a new pain med that chad picked up today, and the other crap needed to get out of my system..... so i didn't sleep so good last night.
but i have the new meds and feel better.
and i'm actually wanting to eat now.
and from what i heard from coreen..... chad kept saying that he thought that he was going to lose me.....
i have always been the kind of person that lives for the moment and tries to live with no regrets.
after this past week, i'm really glad that i made the choice to live like that. yesterday, i really didn't know if i was going to be leaving that hospital that night.... or ever from the loss of blood.
but i am here, i am at home, i am finally eating and wanting to eat. this is all a good thing.
was rushed back into the hospital today again... for bleeding. this time it was even worse.
but this time, they could find what was happening and fixed it.
i'm in pain, very very medicated and everything is a bit spinny. but i'm ok and at home.
i will post more when i'm up to it.
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glad they fixed it but hate that you keep having complications
:/
take care of yourself
this has a lot of detail and some of it is very grizzly. so you have all been warned.....
i've been having a lot of medical problems. and one of them i really don't know what is causing it.
what i had surgery for on monday was for something relatively minor. what had developed over the past few years is some very thin tubes lined with skin in my lower back and tail bone area (that's why the manx and bobcat jokes over the past week or so.) and this is the second time that i've had this done. but the last time was 18 years ago. and this time one of the tubes was abscessed.
the surgery was in the early afternoon and chad and coreen went with me. coreen drove because her car had much better shocks than chad's.... so we knew that coming home would be better in that car.
so.... i go into the clinic.
they do all the questions and it comes up that chad and i have been trying to have a baby, so i get tested.......
negative...... crap, again.
i get the i.v. put in and they start to prep me, tubes down the throat to help with the breathing and all.
at about 4pm, the nurse stated to try to wake me up. i didn't want to wake up.... i talked to her a bit, but wouldn't open my eyes. i didn't do that until chad came in the room.
everything was fixed and out of me. the wound was left open. that's how the treat this kind of surgery. it helps it keep from happening again. i know that it sounds nasty, but it does help. there is a plug of gauze and then the bandage over it. and it's supposed to drain down from there. that's how it heals. it feels really gross too.
i get home and go right to the sofa and pass out.
at about 7pm i woke up.... and was covered in blood. i was a bit woozy, but not that bad.
i called the surgeon and got a hold of him in less than five mins.
i have changed my cloths and set them to soak out the blood at the point. but i'm starting to bleed through what i have on again.
the doctor says to meet him over at o'connor hospital as soon as i can and that he will call a head to make sure that i get it.
chad is scared and who could blame him for that.
i try to call my mom.... no luck... she's on the phone.
i call my brother and he and his wife meet us at the hospital. i send a few texts to people that i promised that i could keep updated. mind you, i know that i forgot a lot of people and i'm sorry about that. with the amount of blood that i lost, i couldn't even think clearly.
elisa and smash where in the area and head over to the hospital to keep chad company.
by the time that i got to the hospital, my brother was doing his bouncy agitated coyote bit full force. he had been trying my mother the whole time and no luck.... he drives off to get her off the phone and my sister in law and chad take me into the emergency....
i say that i just had surgery and that i'm bleeding.... um... a lot.
my vitals are taken and i'm rushed right in. i was more than a bit disoriented at this point in time. i couldn't remember things. i was very pale and shaking badly. i was even having a hard time walking in a straight line, yeah i was very tippy.....
i was put into a room in triage..... chad with me.
i start to change into the dressing gown and start to bleed on the floor and i make a total mess out of the bed.
i start to shake worse and worse and i'm wanting to fall asleep. chad does everything to keep me awake. the nurses thought that i may be in shock, but i wasn't. i wasn't cold at all, if anything i felt really hot at that point.
chad has to leave the room for a bit to get something, i don't remember at all what it was..... but when he came back he told me that my mother was there and so was smash and elisa.
the surgeon came in and had chad leave the room. there was just not enough room for him in there with four nurses, the doctor and everything.
here's where it gets a bit bad.....
when the bandage was coming off for the first time one of the nurses said that i may need a blood transfusion. there was just blood everywhere.... i could just feel it.
one of the nurses held my hand through the whole thing trying to keep me calm.....
now i can hear what's going on out in the rooms next to me. there is a five month old baby on one side. and there is a woman with a cough on the other side. this will all come into the story a bit later.
i was given about two dozen shots to numb the pain that i was in and to take the plug in the wound out. this was the most pain that i had been in all day. each shot was so painful to the point that i was screaming. i was pushing my face right into the bed to muffle the screams to that i would bother the baby, but i couldn't help it. now if you know me, you know that i'm not the kind of person that screams..... well, i was..... and a lot.
i have no idea how long i was screaming and crying but once the meds kicked in, i couldn't feel much of anything in my back, but the one nurse kept holding on to me because i was still shaking badly.
by the time that they got the plug out, cleaned all the blood out and all the clotting out, the bleeding had stopped.... it just stopped. no idea why. the doctor spent about ten mins or so trying to find out what had just happened. he was talking me through the whole thing so that i knew what was going on.
he bandaged me back up and said that he would come back and check on me in about a half an hour.
now for the funny part.
i'm numb so i'm not feeling much of anything. i'm still shaking some, but not as badly. they have bundled me up, or tried to.
i had mentioned that there was a baby on one side of me and a woman with a cough on the other.
even with my screaming, the baby didn't cry. i thought that i would have been bothering the little thing, but i didn't. he/she must have been very sick for him/her not to cry with me screaming. but not a peep.
the woman with the cough, once i had settled down, i would hear her having a fit that i was screaming and was making so much noise. and why couldn't they keep me quiet so she could get some peace while she was first coming in emergency. bitch.
she keeps fussing about everything. i think that she's making far more noise than i was because now the baby is crying.
one of the nurses that had been helping me goes into her room and take some blood. i know because i could hear the whole thing.
"i'm going to need a blood transfusion. you took to much blood."
"um, i took only 30 ml of blood."
"i want a transfusion"
"i just took an ounce of blood."
now, she was screaming at him. i don't remember just what she said to him. but i know that he had had it with her.
this is what he finally said to her: "the young woman that was screaming when you first came in lost a lot of blood. i mean a lot of blood. she was screaming from pain and was actually trying to keep from screaming. i really thought that she was going to need that transfusion. but she didn't. she was more worried about the mess of blood that she was making and all that she wanted was to have someone hold her hand. she didn't fuss about anything. and now, she's trying to rest after all of that. if she can handle that with grace and sweetness, you can handle having an ounce of blood being drawn."
i wanted to laugh.
right after that, chad came in to help me get dress. then my mother came in and i was released.
from what i've heard, smash really helped keep my mother calm. and elisa helped chad a lot too. coreen had called my aunt who is a doctor and got a bit of info that helped calm everyone down.
but now, i'm still hurting a bit, but not so bad. i'm draining and healing. it's a mess, but it's supposed to be doing that.
i'm still in a lot of pain... the doctor didn't give me any of the very heavy duty pain killers because those make me so sick that i won't take them.
i can't do anything for myself right now.... can't even pick things up, and i hate it. i can sit at the computer for only a little bit at a time. *sigh*
and i'm still bleeding a little bit.... but not near the amount that i was last night. and i'm still a bit woozy from the lose of blood from last night....
i'm so thankful that my pet was able to help out my mother and my other half last night....
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Im glad you are doing well
(((( hugs you )))
My Dear friend...
Please rest and get well soon xoxoxoxoxoxoxo
What kind of sick did they make you? I probably know how to have them not make you ill, no reason you should be in pain along with the rest of everything.
Take care hun :)
i had some complications from the surgery....
had to be rushed into the hospital because of lose of blood.
but i'm home now and doing ok.
for the most part, it seems to be ok now.
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ack! glad you are okay, loss of blood can be a scary thing... take care of yourself
i'm home.
only a bit awake....
and in pain.
it went well, from what the doctor said.
i'm going back to sleep
i'm posting this now because i know that i won't have time for it later.
i'm going in for surgery tomorrow afternoon. i'm hoping to be home at about 4pm or so depending on how things go.
i'm not going to be up for much for the next few days.
chad and coreen will be dealing with my phone and mostlikely making update posts on here for me. (but i may do the posts myself.... but i have no clue how i'm going to feel.)
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Good luck!
I wish you well and know you will be fine.
i have to get to the station early tomorrow night. the boys that are on before me want to do a cross over.....
this should be really funny seeing that chris can't pronounce my name to save his life and teddy keeps giving him such shit. i think that it's just that he can't wrap his brain around the word. oh, well. but he is a sweetie.
so in i go a hour before i was planning on getting there. it still should be a lot of fun.
problem solved.....
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yep.
and faster than i thought.
It's a good thing I didn't wager any money on that.
oh look! he's back.
holy shit, there is some guy that is leaving comments on profiles about raping some of the female members here!!!!! that can't be something that is allowed by the site rules. this is a site that has kids on it!!!!
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he's a real class act.
this won't last long.
(oops, I put this on the wrong journal entry below)
Forward them. log them. Just saying such, and such is happening is not very useful in processing such behavior.
report him to an admin and they'll punt his ass.
UGH!! Where is his profile?? Look KONTRADICTION! YOU'RE ON TOP OF ME SWEET BABY! WOO HOOOOO
dood, what the is up with all these new profiles that look like the should be on some dating site. yeah, sure whatever....
ok.....
this is a bit of a strange post for me.... or i think that it is.
i have never thought of myself as sexy. this is not something that i want to argue with any of you about because a some of you reading this will think other wise. i'm just stating what i think.
sexy is something that i will never see myself as. cute, yes. a bit exotic looking, yes. but never sexy.
but i hear it all the time. i've gotten some very "strange" messages on myspace and other sites that i'm on. but i never understood why i get them. even fixed up, i'm still a bit plane looking. it's always a matter of "wft?" when i get them.
i get followed around with a procession at gigs. and i get tons of numbers from people, some of them hot as fuck (men and women).
i went to a photo shoot yesterday. (not something that i get to do that much.)
chad always makes the comment that i'm hot, but he's bias as fuck and i know that. (a few others fall into this category too.) i usually just growl at him/them.
but yesterday the comment was made and i did my usual strange look..... but this time someone finally explained it to me. (he knows how he is and thank you for that.) it's the whole package. not just the way that you look but it's everything else. the talent adds in and who you are is part of it. (i'm summing up)
but i get it for the first time.
was in the photo studio all day today. we got a bit of a later start than we wanted. but it was just what i needed. i don't get to model that much any more. i'm getting older, i know that.
but it was way to much fun and it looks like i'm going to be going back soon-ish.
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Fizbop
05:14 Apr 01 2009
Bleh earthquake