What would it take to make you accept

What would it take?

  • A paper cut works for me!

    Votes: 0 0.0%
  • I find myself unconscious in public, and wake up vomiting.

    Votes: 13 28.9%
  • Chest pains

    Votes: 17 37.8%
  • Are you fucking kidding me? They'll never take me!

    Votes: 6 13.3%
  • Other, please post below.

    Votes: 15 33.3%

  • Total voters
    45
  • Poll closed .

FurryFury

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an ambulance ride, ER room visit and any of that sort of nasty shit?
 
I'm bad about it. I don't wanna go. I won't go. Don't ask me. After all who will drive my kids home?

LOL
 
I don't see the big deal with people and going to the ER. Believe me, they don't mind, 'cause they're gonna charge you out the ASS for the privilege of sitting for forever to see a rude doctor.
 
I don't see the big deal with people and going to the ER. Believe me, they don't mind, 'cause they're gonna charge you out the ASS for the privilege of sitting for forever to see a rude doctor.
That depend on where you are in the world. They don't charge you in Denmark
 
I don't see the big deal with people and going to the ER. Believe me, they don't mind, 'cause they're gonna charge you out the ASS for the privilege of sitting for forever to see a rude doctor.

Exactly right. Only I don't want to be charged out the ass for sitting forever to see a rude doc see?

That turns an already horrible evening into a bigger fucking mess that I may or may not be able to afford yanno?

:rose:
 
Ambulance ride?? If I am dying or otherwise unable to drive my self.

visit to the ER?? When I can't handle the pain or my boss has sent me home 3 days in a row.

Pain occouring from broken bones or bad fractures, bleeding that won't stop from a wound that really need stitches, head injury that MUST be checked for concussion status...

Otherwise I just don't go...
ER visits are free here... meds they perscribe for what is ailing you is not.
 
Screw the poll, I read your other thread.

Miss Fury what happened darling ?

Good question. Long story short, I had to go pee about half way through a show. I fell getting out to the asile but I felt fine then and did not hit my head. Still, it was strange to fall like that on my hands and knees. It also happened the day before on my front porch.

I suddenly felt dizzy and nauseous as I washed my hands. I kept sitting on the floor trying to make it back to my seat. I figured I'd be fine by the end of the show.

I thought would be fine if I just got back to my seat. I'd gone to the bathroom. I thought some soft drink would help the nausea, sitting down would help the dizziness.

I didn't make it. Instead I passed out in a public place, at least three times. Once on top of my son as I tried to get back to my please. I woke up in the hall way. Some nice men helped me out. Bless those wonderful good Samaritans.

They also called the paramedics. Something I said not to do as soon as I could speak and figure out where I was and such.

I found I had been vomiting.

I continued to vomit but was unable to get up and get somewhere so it wouldn't make more of a mess or be in the way. There is no telling how many people's entertainment I ruined. Though for some this incident may have been entertainment itself. Ha!

After a while I felt better.

Funny aside, during the passed out part I truly thought I had sat back down and was watching the show. Only to see I was on the floor again staring at some guy I didn't know. He looked pretty horrified. That's when I tried to get up again and landed on my son. Poor child.

The paramedics found nothing wrong with me.

I refused to go to in an ambulance or to ER. Later last night I was kind of wishing I'd gone and had a cat scan though.

I've been trying to figure out WTF ever since.

I'm hoping this doesn't ruin my reputation, on which my livelihood depends, in my community.

If I didn't know better, I'd assume I was a druggie or drunk.

My kids were pretty fucking terrified. However my daughter found some redemption in it as she did not freeze but was useful. A few years ago when my husband had a concussion from a fall while playing with them, she did freeze.

It was not the fun night I had planned.

ATM, I'm leaning toward very sudden onset food poisoning, or a neurological problem.

My G.I track it pretty messed up. No surprise there.

Life is strange sometimes.

And yo, don't forget the poll. Go vote!

Looks like I'm the only one who voted for "Are you fucking kidding me? They'll never take me!" so far.
 
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That depend on where you are in the world. They don't charge you in Denmark

Sweet! I should come over there. Are they cut and kind of Dom-y there too? That would be perfect. I'd let them do much more to me in that case.
 
Firstly, really sorry to hear you had such a crap time FurryFury :(

As to what it would take to get me to a ER voluntarily.....
Nothing less than an obvious broken bone, sliced artery or lopped off bit of my carcase!
I went to the ER with chest pain a couple of years ago and was kept in for 2 weeks, tied up to enough machinery to look good on a Firefly set and generally used as a fucking pincushion for every po faced sadist disguised as a nurse in the place.
I had so many bruises from failed attempts at inserting sharps my arms looked like a sunset......

Being in UK ER treatment is free anyway, so at least there are no cost worries, just that I am terrified of Hospitals, well, more so the idea of helplessness and pain combined, those two things applied to me could ruin my whole day.
 
Ambulance ride?? If I am dying or otherwise unable to drive my self.

visit to the ER?? When I can't handle the pain or my boss has sent me home 3 days in a row.

Pain occouring from broken bones or bad fractures, bleeding that won't stop from a wound that really need stitches, head injury that MUST be checked for concussion status...

Otherwise I just don't go...
ER visits are free here... meds they perscribe for what is ailing you is not.

Good answers!

:rose:
 
Thanks and I feel you on all that, I'm pretty terrified of all that crap too.

I'm glad you are okay now!

:rose:

Firstly, really sorry to hear you had such a crap time FurryFury :(

As to what it would take to get me to a ER voluntarily.....
Nothing less than an obvious broken bone, sliced artery or lopped off bit of my carcase!
I went to the ER with chest pain a couple of years ago and was kept in for 2 weeks, tied up to enough machinery to look good on a Firefly set and generally used as a fucking pincushion for every po faced sadist disguised as a nurse in the place.
I had so many bruises from failed attempts at inserting sharps my arms looked like a sunset......

Being in UK ER treatment is free anyway, so at least there are no cost worries, just that I am terrified of Hospitals, well, more so the idea of helplessness and pain combined, those two things applied to me could ruin my whole day.
 
Sorry to hear about your accident, I hope you aren't sick.
Sweet! I should come over there. Are they cut and kind of Dom-y there too? That would be perfect. I'd let them do much more to me in that case.
I don't know if they are Dommy, but if they aren't I can always take over afterwards ;)
 
Good question. Long story short, I had to go pee about half way through a show. I fell getting out to the asile but I felt fine then and did not hit my head. Still, it was strange to fall like that on my hands and knees. It also happened the day before on my front porch.

I suddenly felt dizzy and nauseous as I washed my hands. I kept sitting on the floor trying to make it back to my seat. I figured I'd be fine by the end of the show.

I thought would be fine if I just got back to my seat. I'd gone to the bathroom. I thought some soft drink would help the nausea, sitting down would help the dizziness.

I didn't make it. Instead I passed out in a public place, at least three times. Once on top of my son as I tried to get back to my please. I woke up in the hall way. Some nice men helped me out. Bless those wonderful good Samaritans.

They also called the paramedics. Something I said not to do as soon as I could speak and figure out where I was and such.

I found I had been vomiting.

I continued to vomit but was unable to get up and get somewhere so it wouldn't make more of a mess or be in the way. There is no telling how many people's entertainment I ruined. Though for some this incident may have been entertainment itself. Ha!

After a while I felt better.

Funny aside, during the passed out part I truly thought I had sat back down and was watching the show. Only to see I was on the floor again staring at some guy I didn't know. He looked pretty horrified. That's when I tried to get up again and landed on my son. Poor child.

The paramedics found nothing wrong with me.

I refused to go to in an ambulance or to ER. Later last night I was kind of wishing I'd gone and had a cat scan though.

I've been trying to figure out WTF ever since.

I'm hoping this doesn't ruin my reputation, on which my livelihood depends, in my community.

If I didn't know better, I'd assume I was a druggie or drunk.

My kids were pretty fucking terrified. However my daughter found some redemption in it as she did not freeze but was useful. A few years ago when my husband had a concussion from a fall while playing with them, she did freeze.

It was not the fun night I had planned.

ATM, I'm leaning toward very sudden onset food poisoning, or a neurological problem.

My G.I track it pretty messed up. No surprise there.

Life is strange sometimes.

And yo, don't forget the poll. Go vote!

Looks like I'm the only one who voted for "Are you fucking kidding me? They'll never take me!" so far.

Ohhh chite, don't you dare tell me after all that you haven't spoken to your Doctor. I read it twice, I don't see any notation of it ?
 
$17,700.00 to ride in a helicopter from Bullhead City, AZ to Las Vegas. (about 40mins in air, total.)

And I wasn't even awake enough to enjoy the ride.

$700 dollars to ride across the street in an ambulance.

ACROSS THE STREET.

And I don't even remember that.
 
Ohhh chite, don't you dare tell me after all that you haven't spoken to your Doctor. I read it twice, I don't see any notation of it ?

Nope. I talked to no one other than the nice men who helped me and the paramedics, (they might have been cute but I wasn't seeing too straight), by standers I knew in the damn community, my kids and, when he got home from work, my husband.

I don't have a regular doc other than the dentist and my ENT. Everyone now and then if I get really scared about a "woman" problem I see my gyno. I think the last time was something like six years since the time before that. They'd thrown my records away or some such.

I don't really trust docs you see. They charge and hurt you in bad ways but they don't usually fix a damn thing unless it's very straight forward.

I'm a bad girl in this area. A very, very bad, girl and I don't care who knows it. I might even call my mom today.

LOL.
 
$17,700.00 to ride in a helicopter from Bullhead City, AZ to Las Vegas. (about 40mins in air, total.)

And I wasn't even awake enough to enjoy the ride.

$700 dollars to ride across the street in an ambulance.

ACROSS THE STREET.

And I don't even remember that.


*HUG*

:rose::rose::rose::rose::rose::rose:
 
$17,700.00 to ride in a helicopter from Bullhead City, AZ to Las Vegas. (about 40mins in air, total.)

And I wasn't even awake enough to enjoy the ride.

$700 dollars to ride across the street in an ambulance.

ACROSS THE STREET.

And I don't even remember that.
It's when I read things like this that I'm happy to live in Denmark. I know we pay way more taxes than in many other countries, but when you see what you get out of it, it's so worth it.
 
They can't take you if you refuse to go. You have to be conscious to refuse though.

That's what I know about ambulances from all my Mom's suicide attempts and shit.

:rose:
 
It's when I read things like this that I'm happy to live in Denmark. I know we pay way more taxes than in many other countries, but when you see what you get out of it, it's so worth it.

Yes, health care costs are out of control in this country. I blame the insurance and drug companies.

Fuckers.

:rose:
 
Good question. Long story short, I had to go pee about half way through a show. I fell getting out to the asile but I felt fine then and did not hit my head. Still, it was strange to fall like that on my hands and knees. It also happened the day before on my front porch.

I suddenly felt dizzy and nauseous as I washed my hands. I kept sitting on the floor trying to make it back to my seat. I figured I'd be fine by the end of the show.

I thought would be fine if I just got back to my seat. I'd gone to the bathroom. I thought some soft drink would help the nausea, sitting down would help the dizziness.

I didn't make it. Instead I passed out in a public place, at least three times. Once on top of my son as I tried to get back to my please. I woke up in the hall way. Some nice men helped me out. Bless those wonderful good Samaritans.

They also called the paramedics. Something I said not to do as soon as I could speak and figure out where I was and such.

I found I had been vomiting.

I continued to vomit but was unable to get up and get somewhere so it wouldn't make more of a mess or be in the way. There is no telling how many people's entertainment I ruined. Though for some this incident may have been entertainment itself. Ha!

After a while I felt better.

Funny aside, during the passed out part I truly thought I had sat back down and was watching the show. Only to see I was on the floor again staring at some guy I didn't know. He looked pretty horrified. That's when I tried to get up again and landed on my son. Poor child.

The paramedics found nothing wrong with me.

I refused to go to in an ambulance or to ER. Later last night I was kind of wishing I'd gone and had a cat scan though.

I've been trying to figure out WTF ever since.

I'm hoping this doesn't ruin my reputation, on which my livelihood depends, in my community.

If I didn't know better, I'd assume I was a druggie or drunk.

My kids were pretty fucking terrified. However my daughter found some redemption in it as she did not freeze but was useful. A few years ago when my husband had a concussion from a fall while playing with them, she did freeze.

It was not the fun night I had planned.

ATM, I'm leaning toward very sudden onset food poisoning, or a neurological problem.

My G.I track it pretty messed up. No surprise there.

Life is strange sometimes.

And yo, don't forget the poll. Go vote!

Looks like I'm the only one who voted for "Are you fucking kidding me? They'll never take me!" so far.
You need to see a doctor.

This is not food poisoning.

I'm not kidding.

DO IT. and I MEAN IT.
 
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