So I haven't been feeling well the last two days. It hit me hard and fast yesterday. I thought initially it might be my kidneys flaring up but the doctors have ruled that ot (other than stones, which I have). Stones don't cause fever so they didn't know what was going on.
Last night at the hospital I was ok, other than dissociating multiple times. But they had me come back first thing this morning for an ultrasound. That was the first time I had a flashback, I had to put my arms over my head and that triggered me into a flashback about my abuser pinning me.
Then they hooked me up to an IV again and started me on fluids and pain medication. I had a dissociation episode. Then they sent me for another ultrasound, this time to check my appendix. I was fine until they mentioned about doing an internal ultrasound and I lost it. Crying, flashback, shaking. Scared the poor ultrasound student, she thought it was her fault. I finally managed to say why I was losing it and the students supervisor said that they wouldn't do it.
Now I'm having anxiety attacks lying in the hospital bed at the moment because they sent a surgeon down to see me. They might be sending me for surgery and I have no one here with me. I'm scared, nervous, and very anxious. I hate hospitals, I hate not being in control of my body.
Not coping well at all.
Last night at the hospital I was ok, other than dissociating multiple times. But they had me come back first thing this morning for an ultrasound. That was the first time I had a flashback, I had to put my arms over my head and that triggered me into a flashback about my abuser pinning me.
Then they hooked me up to an IV again and started me on fluids and pain medication. I had a dissociation episode. Then they sent me for another ultrasound, this time to check my appendix. I was fine until they mentioned about doing an internal ultrasound and I lost it. Crying, flashback, shaking. Scared the poor ultrasound student, she thought it was her fault. I finally managed to say why I was losing it and the students supervisor said that they wouldn't do it.
Now I'm having anxiety attacks lying in the hospital bed at the moment because they sent a surgeon down to see me. They might be sending me for surgery and I have no one here with me. I'm scared, nervous, and very anxious. I hate hospitals, I hate not being in control of my body.
Not coping well at all.