CODE BLUE! RAPID! EMERGENCY ROOM!
At this exact moment one week ago I coded. I’m having panic attack thinking about it. Where do I start? At the beginning I suppose. This will take a couple of posts. Had a doctors appointment at 9 am Oct 22. I’d been coughing non stop. Fainting. This appointment was why I hadn’t already gone to the ER. I need surgery and I need it quick so I could NOT miss it. By the time we got out my cough seemed to be waning a bit. I suggested that we get breakfast before we go to the hospital, I’ve learned enough to know that once you hit that ER you might not eat or drink again for a LONG time. When we left the restaurant I was exhausted. My breathing was difficult and I was back to uncontrollable coughing. I’d literally packed a bag for the hospital and my comfort items like a blanket that’s super cozy, facial spray, sports bras, room spray ( the scent calms me) plus all the chargers in the world, two pairs of AirPods, iPad etc… might as well go… The ER was packed. I checked in a...