vague pains
What an interesting few days gone by. We had a long weekend because of Thanksgiving, and I had two dinners. The first dinner was on Sunday with my grandparents. I was sad that we had no stuffing. But the pumpkin pie made up for that<3
I went to Sierra's place, then, and had another dinner with her family and friends. I was completely bloated that night.
Next day I went over to Sierra's house again. I'm pretty sure I'm missing a few details, but my sense of time and date has gone completely out of it. Ugh.
I think it was two days ago when I slept in and skipped the whole day of school. Went to Sierra's, played Guitar Hero 5 on MEDIUM, and had a long nap. When Reece came home, we went to Superstore to go grocery shopping. By this time I already called my dad to see when to come home. But, of course, he didn't pick up. So I went along with Sierra and Reece.
After dinner, when it was pretty late, I tried calling my Grama for a ride home. Papa was already asleep, though, so that was out of it. I called daddy, and he started yelling at me to come home and how stupid I was. By this time, around eleven, I had called him three times.
Of course, my dad's bitching frustrated me and I slept over at Sierra's.
Next day, I started feeling really sick. I had abdomen pains, at first, and it gradually got worse. From abdomen pains it grew to dizziness, back pain, nausea, the chills, and sleepiness. I soldered through the first two blocks and lunch, visiting the first aid room once. My dad told me, "Go take a dump and deal with it," or something along those lines. After lunch, I went straight to the first aid room again, and went to sleep. Woke up at the end of the day, went home crying through the pain and nausea, then crashed in a hovel on my bed, still crying. Ugh, it was absolutely horrible!
It was a sore pain around my right back, and then a sharp pain in my lower right abdomen, and then a tender sharp pain near my belly. I had to stay warm, even though I was sweating, because if any of it was cold it'd shoot straight to my stomach and make me want to puke.
Was hauled away by ambulance last night to Burnaby Hospital. After a few hours of waiting, and about ten minutes of poking and prodding, I had an ultrasound appointment the next day (today). As soon as I got home, I just crashed. I was so tired I didn't even want to talk.
This morning I got a call from the hospital telling me I had an appointment at 8 45am. I had no means of transportation. All I could think of was sleep.
Eventually, Uncle Kevin drove me to the hospital. I was late, and had to hurry with this other stuff before actually going in for the ultrasound. I still remember the gel that was squirted on my belly, it was so warm. And the doctor pressed down so hard it hurt. I was a bit uncomfortable because it was a old male doctor, but I thought about the conversation Dylan and I had about male doctors who did those pap tests or whatever. They have an air of professionalism.
Anyway, after the ultrasound, I went back to Super Track, where I was put in the waiting room for a bit before bring brought to an exam room. This Bruce guy talked with me about my pains and uneasiness, and then brought another doctor in (haha, Dr. Lee).
A few more awful minutes of poking and prodding, which HURT. They took a blood and urine sample. Waited in the waiting room for an hour or two, was told to come back tomorrow for another appointment.
The results of today weren't really getting me anywhere when it came to why I was feeling the way I was. They said my organs were all normal, unseen appendix. My blood pressure and temperature today were both normal. But then again I feel a lot better today than I did yesterday.
I don't want to miss school tomorrow~ I have English and Socials! My two favorites ;Д;
I went to Sierra's place, then, and had another dinner with her family and friends. I was completely bloated that night.
Next day I went over to Sierra's house again. I'm pretty sure I'm missing a few details, but my sense of time and date has gone completely out of it. Ugh.
I think it was two days ago when I slept in and skipped the whole day of school. Went to Sierra's, played Guitar Hero 5 on MEDIUM, and had a long nap. When Reece came home, we went to Superstore to go grocery shopping. By this time I already called my dad to see when to come home. But, of course, he didn't pick up. So I went along with Sierra and Reece.
After dinner, when it was pretty late, I tried calling my Grama for a ride home. Papa was already asleep, though, so that was out of it. I called daddy, and he started yelling at me to come home and how stupid I was. By this time, around eleven, I had called him three times.
Of course, my dad's bitching frustrated me and I slept over at Sierra's.
Next day, I started feeling really sick. I had abdomen pains, at first, and it gradually got worse. From abdomen pains it grew to dizziness, back pain, nausea, the chills, and sleepiness. I soldered through the first two blocks and lunch, visiting the first aid room once. My dad told me, "Go take a dump and deal with it," or something along those lines. After lunch, I went straight to the first aid room again, and went to sleep. Woke up at the end of the day, went home crying through the pain and nausea, then crashed in a hovel on my bed, still crying. Ugh, it was absolutely horrible!
It was a sore pain around my right back, and then a sharp pain in my lower right abdomen, and then a tender sharp pain near my belly. I had to stay warm, even though I was sweating, because if any of it was cold it'd shoot straight to my stomach and make me want to puke.
Was hauled away by ambulance last night to Burnaby Hospital. After a few hours of waiting, and about ten minutes of poking and prodding, I had an ultrasound appointment the next day (today). As soon as I got home, I just crashed. I was so tired I didn't even want to talk.
This morning I got a call from the hospital telling me I had an appointment at 8 45am. I had no means of transportation. All I could think of was sleep.
Eventually, Uncle Kevin drove me to the hospital. I was late, and had to hurry with this other stuff before actually going in for the ultrasound. I still remember the gel that was squirted on my belly, it was so warm. And the doctor pressed down so hard it hurt. I was a bit uncomfortable because it was a old male doctor, but I thought about the conversation Dylan and I had about male doctors who did those pap tests or whatever. They have an air of professionalism.
Anyway, after the ultrasound, I went back to Super Track, where I was put in the waiting room for a bit before bring brought to an exam room. This Bruce guy talked with me about my pains and uneasiness, and then brought another doctor in (haha, Dr. Lee).
A few more awful minutes of poking and prodding, which HURT. They took a blood and urine sample. Waited in the waiting room for an hour or two, was told to come back tomorrow for another appointment.
The results of today weren't really getting me anywhere when it came to why I was feeling the way I was. They said my organs were all normal, unseen appendix. My blood pressure and temperature today were both normal. But then again I feel a lot better today than I did yesterday.
I don't want to miss school tomorrow~ I have English and Socials! My two favorites ;Д;