hi friends,
please fogive my maby mistakes tite now, but i thot maby you miht want t know: what i st, thot too: ft poison, or flu.
then with my very last shred of dtrngh i forced myselk to drive to th e.r., were i collapsed:
on sunday, i had emergeny surgery that saved ny life: "stranglated, necrotic,
incarcerated Hernia: they had 2 cut ou part o my gut: you ca share all this at cf. - docs r totally amzed at my recovty so fasr, yhry sent my hom 2 hrs ago, on morphine, oxycodone, etc.
Hi there,
I know it sounds bizarre that I would quote myself
sounding no less more of a complete nut, than I do

usually; but honest engine
I am leaving that post as is, hoping to discourage others
from allowing themselves to get from (opiod

narcotics completely doped-UP)
You might say:
(um Annie, you sound like a nut most of the time
so that was nothing unusual, for you that is);
but contrary to really dysfunctional people on the net, I am really a pretty rational fully

operational person.
So that post above shows you what happened to me, and in better language it said: "Please forgive
my many mistakes right now, but I thought maybe you might want to know, at first
I thought I had food poisoning, or the flu. - After lying in my own vomit for days,
with my very last ounce of strength, I forced myself to drive to the E.R. where I collapsed.
On Sunday (10/27), I had emergency surgery for a "strangulated inguinal hernia"
(meaning had they not operated, it would have killed me). The staff were totally amazed at how fast I was able
to force myself to move around after wards. Six hours after surgery, I was able to go potty

, and one-day post-op I walked 300 feet.
I did so well, that they (Surgeon, Physical Therapist, & Attending physican discharged) me yesterday, which was my 2nd. post-op day, on oxycodone." -
The reason they are not the least bit concerned about me getting 'addicted' on those narcotics:
they KNOW I don't normally take any drugs; and I will do just about anything NOT to take any.
True to character, (tho I got the prescription filled for no less
forty 
of them darn pills)
I determined I am going OFF them cold-turkey

.
Um,
I was in agony last night, yet a neighbor helped me drive the Van home
from the hospital today; after which I promptly drove myself to my doctor, etc.
Um.
Well, I have places to go, & little medals yet to win
Anyway, the moral of this story is: Do NOT get addicted,
to narcotics or any other drugs for that matter, because
GOD Blessed us with Abundant...
pain-killing endorphins