Ugh

Soooooo, after nearly two years shudder-free I hit the deck last Wednesday with another seizure…two, actually, as tends to be my habit. No major damage done—bruised head, bloody lip—but it’s back to the neurologist for me and no more driving for, well, a while. At least these happened in front of a bunch of a people I know so I got a lot of good first hand accounts of what the hell goes on, still nobody filmed it or took pictures and when they took me to the hospital they took me to Denver General where I was the only one not chained to the bed in the ER. Don’t get me wrong…I really, really appreciate all those that took such good care of me as I was frothing and bleeding and flailing…but DG?!? I have insurance, christ.

Comments

[Denveater]

I promise to film it next time. And if I ever set myself on fire again, you have my permission to do likewise.

[Britta Erickson]

how was i supposed to know that we gave anyone health insurance plus you looked like you should have been handcuffed to the bed.

[Denveater]

I can manage that.