Written by Melinda
Sunday, December 28th, 2008
I can think of a hundred more fun things to do than spend 7 hours in the emergency room. I avoided it as long as possible… but that’s where I ended up this morning. I had kidney stone symptoms (all but nausea & vomiting) and tried to ride it out until the stone passed. Among my self treatments were drinking lots of water, cranberry Diet Oceanspray. and straining my urine. (I know the drill… it’s my third one). And, let’s not forget the trusty Tylenol Rapid Blast!
But then, fear started to creep in. WHAT IF it was something else, such as a UTI, kidney infection, bladder infection, or worse: appendicitis. When the pain gets worse, fear can get the best of you. So I decided it was time for a medical opinion. Tim was such a sweetheart and drove me to the ER at 2:00 this morning. We were there until 9:00. Diagnosis: polynephritis. The physician said he could tell that I indeed passed a stone, but the pain was coming from a very bad kidney infection. As a matter of fact, he said that if I got home with my prescriptions and could not eat or started vomiting, it was back in the hospital. I haven’t eaten anything all day except for 3 spoonfuls of chicken noodle soup broth. It took me twenty minutes of dry heaving before finally being able to take that.
I’ve been in bed all day. If I get up, and walk around, I feel very dizzy to the point of possible vomiting. I’ve seen better days, that’s for sure!
