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What Are You Feeling Today? Not Thinking, Rather Feeling! Can You Identify Yours?

The pain must have been excrutiating. A burst appenix can cause so many different health problems. You were very lucky that they finally took care of you. I hate parents who think their kids are faking.

Yes.

And, in fact it was the ER doctor who gave my mother the instruction that we could go and that I'd be just fine. He recommended that she take me out for ice-cream afterwards. He'd informed her that my stomach pains and ache was nothing more then me needing attention and she told me this as we were leaving in the car. I'd been inquiring as to what was wrong with me and she was disgusted with the ER doctor, informing me that the doctor said absolutely nothing was wrong with me and she was answering her own question, (No) as to whether or not, I next wanted to go for ice-cream.

Mom certainly assumed right on that answer. :tup: Spot on.

I remember lots of lousy feelings attached to it all. :(

Sadly, from that next ER visit I was rushed into surgery.

On the pediatrics ward there during another time I was hospitalized, there was this 11 yr. old girl who she and I talked and we became friendly. I was inquisitive and she explained to me that she too had returned to the ER, but only after she'd had a bursted appendix too long and that she was no longer going to be able to have babies. I remember feeling very sad. And, mixed feelings. I felt so sad and angry. I also felt feelings of being grateful and very lucky, ..plus I felt guilty for feeling so lucky.

..........remembering and feeling annoyed for the time being with doctors
 
I'm feeling okay today, not amazing, not down. Today I will settle for okay.

A Romany gypsy came into the office today, told me I had a kind face (I bet she tells everyone that), that I had had some ups and downs (again, a safe bet), that I was thinking about someone with the initial 'J' (nope no-one close or even a friend with 'J'), that on June 23rd, something lucky would happen (I've marked that in my diary), that I would live until I was 95 (:speechless:). Then she gave me (gave as in charged £3) a touch stone for luck. I'm not a believer as such, but I'm not going to take the risk that she isn't right:eek:.

(((HUGS))) to all and stay warm or cool depending on your hemisphere.
 
hope that we can get though this all somehow

I hope so too. I wrote in my blog, kind of like my own public journal, about how I felt about the relationship ending. It was cathartic. I'm still down, but I'm getting support and that helps. Thank you for your understanding. I think family should be together, but I know this is not always true.

I am so sorry but I am sitting next to you holding your hand

Thank you for sitting beside me. It gets quite lonely wrapped up in my thoughts. It is nice to have a diversion.
 
I am feeling very angry for my friends who have been so invalidated! ((((((((((((Everyone))))))))))))

These Dr's are the ones that give good ones a bad name. Every State has a Medical Board we can report to. They are still practicing and should be put on notice.

JMHO it is about cleaning out the bad ones! Most important at the same time you are validating their action. Silence is never golden!

This can be done anonymously!
 
I have very little faith in our local ER. There's been times where they were completely wrong on some very important things. Yet it is the closest one to us and it is what our insurance covers. I have, especially after what happened to my mom and them disregarding heart attack symptoms in a woman who was obviously high risk, learned to speak up. That, at least, got my mom admitted the last time. Though, maybe if they would have been more aggressive in treating her she would have survived. I know the surgeon was mad about their lack of treatment and urgency with my mom.
 
I'm a tad frustrated. My goal for the day is to wash the wall beside my recliner. I set everything up to do had, and I can't life my left arm up high enough to get anywhere. My right arm can only do so much before it hurts too bad to do anything. Sigh. I hate coming back from illness. It is such hard work and takes so long.


I have very little faith in our local ER.
Safe hugs, if you'll allow me. I understand completely.
 

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