MetalSuicide wrote: =O can you still hug??

*hugs*

Oh noes! We have to get you better!

*puts on white jacket and glasses*

*stares at your arm*


Sorry to hear about your dad.. and your arm, but you'll get better soon

*one last hug*

MetalSuicide wrote: *gives you a lollipop*

*hugs softly*

catherinesidorenko wrote: lol my random story is when i was 9 or 10 i went with my grandpa. Well I hate needles and they took 5 big ass needles of my blood. In the end I was okay but I had to wait 15 mins. Next thing I now I'm in a hospital bed with a big ass headache. Aparently I passed out and hit the chair infront of me in the waiting room.

oh well

catherinesidorenko wrote: lol my random story is when i was 9 or 10 i went with my grandpa. Well I hate needles and they took 5 big ass needles of my blood. In the end I was okay but I had to wait 15 mins. Next thing I now I'm in a hospital bed with a big ass headache. Aparently I passed out and hit the chair infront of me in the waiting room.

oh well

Ashr wrote:

catherinesidorenko wrote: lol my random story is when i was 9 or 10 i went with my grandpa. Well I hate needles and they took 5 big ass needles of my blood. In the end I was okay but I had to wait 15 mins. Next thing I now I'm in a hospital bed with a big ass headache. Aparently I passed out and hit the chair infront of me in the waiting room.

oh well

that kind of thing happens, I used to be afraid of needles also until I started getting allergy shots, still, I guess that if you were going to pass out and have a concussion a hospital is the best place to be.

MetalSuicide wrote: =O Why did they have to take blood out of you? That's pretty horrible that you passed out, I mean you were only a kid, silly doctors *pokes doctors*

tesstragedy wrote: *hugs you both*

effing adorable xD

catherineisdorenko wrote: lol my random story is when i was 9 or 10 i went with my grandpa. Well I hate needles and they took 5 big ass needles of my blood. In the end I was okay but I had to wait 15 mins. Next thing I now I'm in a hospital bed with a big ass headache. Aparently I passed out and hit the chair infront of me in the waiting room.

catherinesidorenko wrote:

MetalSuicide wrote: =O Why did they have to take blood out of you? That's pretty horrible that you passed out, I mean you were only a kid, silly doctors *pokes doctors*

they had to take it out to get it tested cause u have to do that every 15 years and i never did. So yeah i won't have to do it again for another 10 years.

MetalSuicide wrote: Ok everyone, I have some news, I got surgery. 1st thing though, this thread isn't about me looking for sympathy, I just think it's kinda cool and it'll give me something to talk about for a while.

I went into the hospital yesterday and they gave me some painkillers when i first got there (To kill my pain) but they didnt really work because they were only panadol or something similar to that. I was in Pediatric Emergency, so like emergency but for children. It wasnt too bad at first, except for the fact that doctor after doctor came in to ask me the same questions over and over and over again. They decided to put me onto a drip, so they had to stick the needle into my arm (this is where the bad stuff starts) The needle didnt hurt even though it went in about an inch. But my mom saw the cuts and scars on my arm, needless to say she was shocked and angry but we didn't have time to talk about it becuase the surgeon called for me to be taken up to the operating room. after i got changed into the hospital gown they took me into the room and i met the 'anathstesiest' (my spelling is horrible i know >.<) and she injedted this weird white anathstetic into my arm and a few seconds later I was asleep

abut just over an hour later I woke up in recovery, and i had all these nurses asking me the same questions over and over and over again and they were all asking about my arm and if my parents did it too me and similar questions. My drip was bleeding which shocked me when i woke up to find blood all over myself. I was taken back down to the ward and kept there overnight, but I didnt eat becuase i wouldve thrown up because of the anathstetic. every few hours a nurse would come in and take my temprature/pulse and ask me MORE questions. Then I finnally was able to go to sleep and woke up the next morning at 6:00am so they could inject anti-biotics into my arm, then the surgeon had to come in and look at the wound with his med-students, unluckily I wasn't wearing clothes at the time But after a few more hours of pain and redressings I got discharged and came home to talk to you all about it.

Well I hope all you little sadist's out there enjoyed that, and I'm not going into detail with the surgery but they had to remove something that wasnt suposed to be there (not my genitals -.-)

Maybe you guys can post any interesting medical stories aobut yourselves, I quite enjoyed typing mine out for you all to read ^^

xxChemidevilxx wrote: they neva found out what happened ( i live in an urban area so they beleived that i was just a poor little white kid caught in the volence)