I DON'T have the flu, I have drug interactions. And the culmination of it all? Tuesday night I had actual Alice-in-Wonderland-style Hallucinations and ended up in the emergency room, barely able to walk. SCARIEST. THING. EVER.
There was pink paint coming down from my ceiling. Things in my room were wiggling. There was a whirlpool in my wall. My soap dish was jumping. More paint dripping from the ceiling. Nightmare while awake, with all the lights ON. My muscles were rigid and I couldn't walk. I tried to close my eyes, but it didn't stop. I saw squirming colors. Like worms. It was almost worse. Bawling, I called my parents who took me to the ER. We came armed with every pill I had to let them see what might be interacting or if I had Serotonin Syndrome. I was there for awhile. They gave me a shot (in my butt) that counteracted the crazy pills, but for some reason made me hurt really bad at the same time, and VERY sleepy. They let me go home, under supervision. So I have been at the padres' till now. But I still am being VERY careful. It was SCAAAAAARY. And yucky. And I still feel like crap. But at least the paint is staying where it should.
good gravy, that was just FREAKY. I told the Boy about it later. He was pretty worried for you. I was impressed.
ReplyDeleteOh my. I'm sorry. *HUGS*
ReplyDeleteOh geeze ... I'm sorry kip. Drug reactions and interactions are sooo scary. Hugs! Glad the paint is staying put!
ReplyDeleteDrugs scare me.
ReplyDeleteThat sounds like it could be really cool if it wasn't scary. If only you were a painter or something you could paint what you saw and sell it to people. I'm sure it would "speak to their angst".
ReplyDeleteGlad you are okay now. How scary. :(
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