JaGWiRE
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Alright, a bit of a long / complicated story, but here goes...
My sister is 17 years old and works at a day camp. Today was the overnight day so she was supose to stay over night with the kids in her group. She called my mom around 11 PM saying she had some chest pains. I have asthma, and my mom usually gives my sister her inhalers when she has chest pains (even though she hasn't been proven for asthma or whatever.) So my mom goes to pick my sister up (I decide to come with as I am not tired or doing anything), and my sister is really nagging about pains. My mom really is hyper sensitive to this stuff, and decided to take her to the hospital (Mount Sinai, the one she considers the best.) This is where my whole story of sadness begins.
I get to the hospital, and already am not happy / freaking out as I have a fear of hospitals (they are great places, but I have a weak stomach and hate to see people in pain.) There are maybe 5-10 people waiting sitting, a few people in wheel chairs, and a couple on beds (or whatever what the paramedics use are called.) After about an hour of sitting, they take my sister and mom in, but unforteuntly leave me waiting outside. Around me was a women with hepatitis C (paramedics who handled her even were wearing gloves) who was acting nutty (she was strapped up) who must had been under the influence of extremely severe drugs such as heiroin and cocaine due to her nuttiness (the people sitting with me thought this too), she was found in a park nude. She was in a white blanket as she had no clothing. Beside me, was what I thought was a brother and sister, but really a couple (17 year old female and 20 old guy) from up north who were in this hospital because the female was having her second baby (premature like the first she had 1.5 years earlier, so they flew her in an emergency helicopter as this hospital is highly regarded). Then there were some other people who were with their elderly parents and the more sane problems, one women really made me depressed as she was waiting there in a wheel chair (she had gull stone problems) in utter pain (her faces were enough to bring her to the hospital I am sure, she was later hooked up to morphine and was very upset.)
So, after my mom goes in I get bored and figure I might as well begin to make conversasion (which is where I learn about these different people around me as he (the guy with the wife who had her second hild at 17) was in the emergency waiting room longer then me and was listening observantly to what people were diagnosed with / symptons / etc.) Anyway, we begin talking and I learn about his girlfriend and him, and I get really upset about how people choose to path their lives or atleast how peoples lives end up. In the meanwhile as we talk, the women on the bed with hepatitis C is acting up (we are watching although I was getting very upset and depressed seeing somebody lke this), this women is being guarded by paramedics even though she is strapped up as she is constantly removing this white blanket on top of her, letting us all see her private parts disgusting me. She is about 40 years old or so, which really made me sad..
Anyway, I get into some deeper conversasion and I learn that this guy is into computers as myself. Unforteuntly, he seemed to be a guy who really thinks he knows what he doesn't. For example, I ask him what motherboard he has and he says he has a $1500 ASrock motherboard (I then tell him it's the lower line of Asus and he begins arguing with me.) He then tells me has has a tripple core 6.5 ghz 4800 amd specifically built by some special company who mods cpus or something (yeah, really.) I then begin to talk with his girlfriend who says that most people in hospitals are stupid and this and that thinking shes the know it all and is the best person to get advice from (meanwhile she has 2 children, is 17, and dropped out of high school.) Anyway, later on a guy came in who was drunk and had 72 double shots of beer (he is 140 pounds and diabetic, not smart if you ask me.)
By this point, I am ridiculously upset. After about 4 hours we left, and on the way home when I was mentioning the really sad surroundings around me, which leads my mom to mentionioning her friend who is the same age as her (50 or so I believe), who she used to date back in high school I believe who also has hepatitis, except he has it from a bad blood transfusion (bad blood) (this made me even more so depressed as he got it in a way he could not control, unlike the women on drugs who probably got it from something like sharing needles or whatever). This guy is very sick and needs a liver transplant or transfusion (whatever its called) as the hepatitis has been getting to him. Last year he had an surgery with 80% chance of death and he survived. After my mom told me this story, I was pretty much in tears and already knew I was not sleeping tonight after the combination of what I saw and heard at the hospital and in the car.
Now I realise some of you might tell me I am an oversensitive person (it might be that I'm a kid and don't see these things on a regular basis), but this really upset me. Maybe you'll tell me to grow up and welcome to the real world, which I probably need to do, but I'm still a kid so that's alright.
Anyway, I just posted this blurb hoping you guys might have something to say that might make me feel better. I already have came to the conclusion I won't be sleeping tonight most likely.
BTW, my sisters problem after some cardio tests, x-rays and other tests weren't resolved (don't know what it was), but my mom and the guy who was working with my sister think it's a reflex problem (she was having pains in her back too from what I remember.)
My sister is 17 years old and works at a day camp. Today was the overnight day so she was supose to stay over night with the kids in her group. She called my mom around 11 PM saying she had some chest pains. I have asthma, and my mom usually gives my sister her inhalers when she has chest pains (even though she hasn't been proven for asthma or whatever.) So my mom goes to pick my sister up (I decide to come with as I am not tired or doing anything), and my sister is really nagging about pains. My mom really is hyper sensitive to this stuff, and decided to take her to the hospital (Mount Sinai, the one she considers the best.) This is where my whole story of sadness begins.
I get to the hospital, and already am not happy / freaking out as I have a fear of hospitals (they are great places, but I have a weak stomach and hate to see people in pain.) There are maybe 5-10 people waiting sitting, a few people in wheel chairs, and a couple on beds (or whatever what the paramedics use are called.) After about an hour of sitting, they take my sister and mom in, but unforteuntly leave me waiting outside. Around me was a women with hepatitis C (paramedics who handled her even were wearing gloves) who was acting nutty (she was strapped up) who must had been under the influence of extremely severe drugs such as heiroin and cocaine due to her nuttiness (the people sitting with me thought this too), she was found in a park nude. She was in a white blanket as she had no clothing. Beside me, was what I thought was a brother and sister, but really a couple (17 year old female and 20 old guy) from up north who were in this hospital because the female was having her second baby (premature like the first she had 1.5 years earlier, so they flew her in an emergency helicopter as this hospital is highly regarded). Then there were some other people who were with their elderly parents and the more sane problems, one women really made me depressed as she was waiting there in a wheel chair (she had gull stone problems) in utter pain (her faces were enough to bring her to the hospital I am sure, she was later hooked up to morphine and was very upset.)
So, after my mom goes in I get bored and figure I might as well begin to make conversasion (which is where I learn about these different people around me as he (the guy with the wife who had her second hild at 17) was in the emergency waiting room longer then me and was listening observantly to what people were diagnosed with / symptons / etc.) Anyway, we begin talking and I learn about his girlfriend and him, and I get really upset about how people choose to path their lives or atleast how peoples lives end up. In the meanwhile as we talk, the women on the bed with hepatitis C is acting up (we are watching although I was getting very upset and depressed seeing somebody lke this), this women is being guarded by paramedics even though she is strapped up as she is constantly removing this white blanket on top of her, letting us all see her private parts disgusting me. She is about 40 years old or so, which really made me sad..
Anyway, I get into some deeper conversasion and I learn that this guy is into computers as myself. Unforteuntly, he seemed to be a guy who really thinks he knows what he doesn't. For example, I ask him what motherboard he has and he says he has a $1500 ASrock motherboard (I then tell him it's the lower line of Asus and he begins arguing with me.) He then tells me has has a tripple core 6.5 ghz 4800 amd specifically built by some special company who mods cpus or something (yeah, really.) I then begin to talk with his girlfriend who says that most people in hospitals are stupid and this and that thinking shes the know it all and is the best person to get advice from (meanwhile she has 2 children, is 17, and dropped out of high school.) Anyway, later on a guy came in who was drunk and had 72 double shots of beer (he is 140 pounds and diabetic, not smart if you ask me.)
By this point, I am ridiculously upset. After about 4 hours we left, and on the way home when I was mentioning the really sad surroundings around me, which leads my mom to mentionioning her friend who is the same age as her (50 or so I believe), who she used to date back in high school I believe who also has hepatitis, except he has it from a bad blood transfusion (bad blood) (this made me even more so depressed as he got it in a way he could not control, unlike the women on drugs who probably got it from something like sharing needles or whatever). This guy is very sick and needs a liver transplant or transfusion (whatever its called) as the hepatitis has been getting to him. Last year he had an surgery with 80% chance of death and he survived. After my mom told me this story, I was pretty much in tears and already knew I was not sleeping tonight after the combination of what I saw and heard at the hospital and in the car.
Now I realise some of you might tell me I am an oversensitive person (it might be that I'm a kid and don't see these things on a regular basis), but this really upset me. Maybe you'll tell me to grow up and welcome to the real world, which I probably need to do, but I'm still a kid so that's alright.
Anyway, I just posted this blurb hoping you guys might have something to say that might make me feel better. I already have came to the conclusion I won't be sleeping tonight most likely.
BTW, my sisters problem after some cardio tests, x-rays and other tests weren't resolved (don't know what it was), but my mom and the guy who was working with my sister think it's a reflex problem (she was having pains in her back too from what I remember.)