Mar 29, 2005 12:14
Saturday I left home. I packed a bag and left. There was a family fight, and I left. I ended up spending the night at Kaitlin's house.
Saturday morning I woke up with another kidney stone. I called out of work because there was large amounts of blood in my urine.
When I woke up Sunday morning in Kaitlin's bedroom, I knew I needed to go to the hospital. I woke Kaitlin up, told her, then called my mother. She took me to the hospital.
In the Emergency Room, the wait was long, and the pain was increasing. When I finally got into a bed, they started an IV. As the doctor was talking to me, I was screaming. Screaming for help. During my entire hospital visit, I was giving more than five shots of morphine.
I am still dizzy and a bit nauseous. I can't stand up long without getting dizzy and sick to my stomach.
I am trying to pass the kidney stone.
I'm supposed to be back in school tomorrow, but that is unlikely.
It is time to lay down again.