Sep 04, 2008 10:35
I slept in yesterday because I was fasting. I had an appointment at 1:30 to get my blood drawn. So I went there and I was a little nervous like usual but I knew I would be fine. They asked me if I wanted to lay down but I only ever get more nervous if I lay down. So the nurse who drew my blood started singing Jesus Loves Me and I thought, ok, I'll be fine. Everything is fine. She put the needle in, took two viles and pulled it out. Everything was fine.
Then I passed out. Waking up to absolutely need to throw up. They made a huge fuss but I was fine. I felt...weak and hungry, but fine. I just needed to throw up, that's all. lol
If you haven't seen already, my legs are totally destroyed from waterskiing so that was already making me a gimp. Now my legs and right arm are gimped. Most people can use their arm after a blood draw but I certainly can not or I will just pass out again. haha It could have been lots of things. She drew from my right arm, which I hate. She drew in a weird spot. I hadn't eaten in 15 hours. I way over slept to avoid eating. Any and all of those things could have helped.
Of course, a couple hours later I was going in for a lady exam. Not a pleasant one. But since I started going to actual FEMALES things have been phenominally better and easier for me. Much less painful. I don't know what was wrong with that guy. ANYWAY. haha Sorry guys, about that.
So the reason why I post this is to remind myself that I'm NOT always a total whiner. Sometimes bad things happen and you DON'T have to be crabby and bad tempered about it. My immediate thoughts were that the depression was gone. Then I didn't know if I was really depressed at all. haha Just miserably bored.
Even though I had a lot happen, I was happy.
Now today on the other hand. Both offices called me back and one told me they couldn't find my original records and the other told me I have to switch medicines because my cholesterol is too high. (DUH, RETARD, That's how it was BORN!) I don't think I want to change medicines, especially since he didn't even ask me, they just told me I was going to and to check back in 4 months. Whatever. Hopefully I wont hear bad news back from the obgyn, because I don't want to deal with that again. Stupid abnormal cells.
I'm off to look up Vitorin. :-/
Quote: "TABLE SALT!" -The nurse when I passed out
"What on earth for?" -second nurse
"She's fainting!" -first nurse
"And you want table salt??" -second nurse
-Ashley-