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I had my first ambulance ride/ER trip yesterday. It was pretty scary, I must say.
Just hearing the sirens coming, knowing they're for you, is pretty intense. And then being "rescued" by a GORGEOUS fireman and getting an IV put in on the way to the hospital and... well, it was kind of a sensory overload.
As it turns out, I'm fine. I have an ovarian cyst, which means fever, pain, and general discomfort. I'm just tired and under the weather Which, I suppose, is just my mental state in physical form. Funny how that works.
But I'm fine. Or, I will be fine.
Just hearing the sirens coming, knowing they're for you, is pretty intense. And then being "rescued" by a GORGEOUS fireman and getting an IV put in on the way to the hospital and... well, it was kind of a sensory overload.
As it turns out, I'm fine. I have an ovarian cyst, which means fever, pain, and general discomfort. I'm just tired and under the weather Which, I suppose, is just my mental state in physical form. Funny how that works.
But I'm fine. Or, I will be fine.