Collar_N_Cuffs
Clink Kink
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Not today, but this week. Monday, YK had a caregivers' seminar scheduled all day so I decided to drive to the casino and cash in some chips I'd accidentally brought home. Got to the cashier window and felt like I was going to pass out. Had to text YK that I needed her to come get me; there was no way I could drive 20+ miles home without risking the life of everyone else on the road. She had to blow off the seminar and come get me; we stopped at the local clinic, almost two hours after I started losing it. My BP was 80/52 even then, after some oatmeal, toast and water. By the time we got to the hospital 4 hours after that, BP was still 92/70, pulse in the mid- to high-40s.
ICU pumped 4+ liters of 0.9% saline into me into the evening and got me up to reasonable numbers overnight, but they're going to be playing with my four BP meds again, trying to get it stabilized. The good thing is, I could still get my regularly-scheduled chemo yesterday, which was very questionable Monday afternoon.
At the risk of sounding trite or patronizing (I am neither) you are amazing. Worst day of my life, and you have managed to put this shit into perspective for me. I wish, for both of us, I wasn't thanking you for that, but I am
