Tuesday's Tidbits: Hospital Edition
Tornado warnings in a hospital are alot of fun. They piled all the patients up in the nurse's area and sent "visitors" to the cafeteria. Brian tried to convince them that he's been living here for almost a week and shouldn't be considered a visitor.
Clearly, no one but me on the 6th floor of Baptist Hospital has ever considered double hospital gowns so your business isn't hanging around for all to see. And the older they are, the less they seem to wear. Let me just say that I got an eyeful during the above-mentioned tornado warning adventure in the nurses area.
Question: How much weight do you think it's possible to lose after 5.5 days of no food? Answer: 11 pounds. I have no idea what that's up to after 7 days and counting.
Question: Do you still feel hunger pains after 7 days? Answer: YES.
If you don't actually like people, it might not be a good idea to choose a career that requires you to serve people.
Well, I'd be lying if I said that yesterday was a shining moment in this ordeal. It's the first day that I haven't felt like I moved forward. I'm having some blood pressure problems and heart rate problems, and they finally decided they needed to put me on medication for it as well as having me take it easy yesterday so I spent the day in bed. Good news is that I actually got to swallow the pill instead of putting it through the IV. Bad news is that I had family in town to see me, and I honestly just couldn't do it. I spent the day in bed and the waterworks started early and fell hard. My session with the IV therapist turned into a counseling session. LOL Several other little things happened that I won't bore you with, but it wasn't my best day (or night).
Today, however, I got the all clear to not only ditch these hospital gowns and try wearing my own p.j.'s, but also to have some clear fluids that actually go into my mouth, not I.V. Seriously so happy.
It is seriously cramping my style to not post pics with blog posts, but soon I'll be home and can post more pictures than you'll want to see!
Update: Reread this and I'm sorry it sounds whiny. Especially since they just came and unhooked me from my morphine and IV, and I can actually use the bathroom on my own. :)
Comments
I've always wondered why people who don't like people get into careers where they are expected to help and serve... people. You give them what-for from all of us!
Sorry that yesterday was so rough, but I'm happy to hear that you're in your own PJs again! I can only imagine how wonderful that must be. And to drink after all this time! Hurrah!!!
It is so wonderful to hear from you, Melissa. I think about you all the time. Big hugs!
Hang in there- and you are completely allowed to have bad days. Just cause you have faith doesn't mean you have to only feel sunny and happy. You get to feel crappy and let it all hang out (not literally at the nurse's station- the double-gowning is a good thing!!) sometimes.
HUGS!
I am sorry that you had a not-so-good day yesterday. It sounds like today is looking up though, so that's good!
Take care, and enjoy wearing your own snuggly pajamas! :)
So good to see your shining face in person. And everyone else.
Love, bunches! GMA E.
Sorry that you had such a "fun day" yesterday. I can only imagine how much fun it was to see those lovely gowns or lack thereof. Believe me, I can attest to how people just let it all go while in those gowns!
Take care and I hope today is a much better day for you guys.
Love ya!
I'm sure you will have more of those tough days - you are so allowed!
Sending you virtual hugs!
We cant wait for pictures either!! Love ya girl!
Bless you Melissa,
Lisa
I'm sorry yesterday wasn't great. If you're like me, the body just stores up all this stress and then the dam bursts and I'm a big mess. But, in it's own way, it's really good for you. And really, you need those kind of days as well. [And just so you know, my offer of being someone to listen stands... today and every day.]
You're doing awesome on your path, don't forget it! :-)
Tornado warning in hospital? Oh dear...I can only imagine (and I work in a hospital too). I laughed at your comment that people should actually LIKE working with people before they pick a career working with people. Seems obvious, but I know what you mean.