I’m mad, need to rant a lill
So I was feeling ill for 3 days, Tuesday I was feeling bad, some time ago I had a candidiasis that almost killed me and I though it may be the same
again so against my better judgment I went to the ER. in that brief relief you get between puke and puke, I told the doctor what happened to me
before and that I thought it was the same again, nevertheless she makes an eco, that’s ok be thorough I guess, she thinks I got little stones in my
gallbladder, she is not sure so want me to stay overnight to make another eco in the morning.
Next day, 7 am pretty doctor tells me its eco time and ill be leaving that day, eco operator says I got nothing, they haven’t give me a single
medicine in all day other than my insulin, which I would gave myself at home anyways, and around noon come the accountant lady, I don’t got all my
info with me so it appears I will have to pay with cash and get a refund by the insurance company…
Appearing to have to pay in cash seems to change your medical outcome in a moment, because from not having anything in the eco, being diabetic and
having always under 200 the glucose, and no longer feeling ill, suddenly I cannot leave the hospital, because I’m using too much insulin… how much
is too much if it’s what you need to be not dead?
So time passes, no one tells me anything, I’m just bored waiting for them to remove the IV needle that is doing anything, I don’t even got saline
solution on, after 5 hours I ask the nurse when can I leave, she points to the doctor, I ask the doctor (im roaming free the hospital that’s how
sick I am) she tells me that I have an infection, according to white blood cells, well I told her I fear I had candidiasis, which also happens to have
the same effect, so I for this I should stay just another night to get a blood test in the morning.
Today, day 3 of which only 1 they actually gave me a medicine to stop vomiting, I wake up, nurse takes blood, she just handle me the insulin, as if
I’m going to take the pen home, I get breakfast, eggs and all, when the other day was a bread and butter only, so I’m sure I’m leaving, then a
lady comes and ask what I’m going to have for lunch, I was like what? Ok maybe I’m being release after lunch… before I finish breakfast another
doctor comes and tell me because I have my glucose high I will stay another day.
What the hell, I’m a poorly controlled diabetic, that its not an emergency, the damn glucose has been hovering between 140-180 after meals, don’t
you want to kick me out and give the bed to someone that need it?
I feel like a golden egg goose, un insurance already sign hospital papers yesterday, I thought I was leaving, the communication is scarce, they
don’t tell me things straight, if I have an infection why I am not receiving meds for it.
I hate doctors