I was up and walking that night, and was kept in until that next Monday at noon. I had alot of visitors, which was great. Most of my nurses were great, with the exception of one. My friend J. warned me about her, as she had her during a recent stay there. She turned off the spinal block machine to change it and did not turn it back on (the Doctor finally noticed it after ), tried to give me a blood pressure drug I do not take, and kept trying to give me oral narcotics.
The Hospital, an Adventist one, had a hard time with a Diabetic/vegetarian diet, and I wound up with a white carb nightmare so gross that I photographed it.
The spinal came out Sunday around noon, with a peel, and a large rash in the shape of the adhesive. I had kicked everyone out to have this, and opened the door to let everyone back in to welcome a bunch of people from my Ward who had shown up while I was having this done.
About Me
- Jennie Hale
- This is a blog about my train wreck of recent health issues, and my struggle to get better. It is mostly for my own sanity, I don't expect anyone else to be interested in my drama, this is pure mental therapy.
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