I was so nauseated and my side hurt so much that I caved and called the nurse line.
Of course they sent me to the emergency room because they always send me there. I don’t know why I bother to call. Honestly.
Anyway, again they find nothing in my bloodwork and again they give me some iv fluids and meds and send me home.
It was SUPER fun to sit in the waiting room and barf though. I definitely give that a 10/10… nothing like having weird strangers stare at you like you have the plague. And trust me, there are always weird strangers at the emergency room.
On the plus side, I did help someone there who no one else would, figure out how to use the phone to call out. He was a little rough looking I guess so maybe that’s why no one wanted to help him, but he seemed nice enough to me. Plus security is right there. I don’t know why no one else could bother. I wouldn’t hop in his car, but helping him dial a phone seemed harmless.
I am frustrated by the whole experience and really, since it always seems to be triggered by food, I think I am just going to start being more selective I guess.
I don’t know.
Just frustrated with feeling like crap. I feeling gross.
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