I HATE HOSPITALS!

i bet most people do too. i have never heard anyone ever say that they wanted to go to the hospital. i told the uncle that next i go there it will be over my dead body or if i'm not breathing, because i'm not going while i'm alive.

i went into emergency yesterday afternoon at about 4 or so. i finally got released after 10pm. i went in with abdominal pain after having lifted an 82 pound box. what a dummy i am. i know better, i've only worked there almost 24 years. they checked me for internal problems by giving me a cat scan. never had one before and hope i never have to have one again. the tech told me that she has never had anyone stop breathing or vomit. well, she said i made liar out of her. i did both. i probably wouldn't have started breathing again,
except that i started throwing up. i had nothing in my stomach except that nasty liquid they make you drink. it was quite interesting. i felt like i was on the tv show "house", where they have someone in that tube and then all of a sudden something goes wrong and half the hospital comes rushing in and start working on you. it was as they say "surreal". it was as i say "crazy".

well, that chapter of my life is not quite closed, but i hope that it does not repeat itself ever again.
i'm home convalesing as they say and hope to be on the mend soon. thanks to all for your prayers. they were all heard. love too all of you. el