After my last post, I disappeared again. This was not by design. On May 29th, I was supposed to see my gastroenterologist in the afternoon. Before leaving for my appointment, my home health nurse came to change the dressing on my central line (
a Hickman catheter). When he was here, he was concerned, because it looked like my line was getting
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I have a few spotty memories of the psych consult (the guy was an ass - he outright accused me of causing my line infections myself, but beyond that I remember very little from the consult, but he came up with some crazy wackadoodle diagnoses which I now need to fight to have removed from my record - which I'm allowed to do under HIPAA, but they have the right to deny should they decide the record is complete and accurate - SIGH).
But mostly, I don't remember much of anything. I came to around Sunday, the 10th and I'm pretty sure I lost all of the first week of June and possibly some of the week prior. I was discharged on the 13th (would have been the 12th, but my feeding tube got clogged and they had to give me a new one).
I lost 15 pounds in the hospital. Normally this would be a good thing - but that's not the way to lose weight. I was actually getting MUCH more nutrition in the hospital than I was getting at home, so it's a bit weird that I lost that much weight. It's a testament to how sick I was, really.
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