I have been off-line for a week with the worst case of the flu that I have ever experienced. Wash your hands in case it is coming your way.
I vomited from Sunday night until Wednesday. My husband thought I was nuts when I called the cardiologist on Monday morning, but I am aware that can be a sign of heart attack in women. I called my family physician on Tuesday because I was having trouble breathing through all the nausea. He saw me and sent me for a chest x-ray to rule out CHS and blood work to rule out bacterial infection. That made my head feel better, but not my stomach. He had me on 3 different nausea meds and nothing worked. I was extremely nauseated 24/7.
He told me to go to the ER on Friday night or Saturday and be given fluids intravenously if I was still unable to eat. I hadn't slept more than an hour at a time all week and was awake the entire night before I went in to the hospital. When the triage nurse asked my address, I just looked at her like it was some kind of trick question.
I got my fluids and some morphine-like drug for the nausea. The ER doctor came in and hearing the history he felt it was more than the flu and sent me for x-rays. Of course my head was spinning with thoughts of surgery, no doubt heightened by whatever that drug was. Fortunately there was no blockage and they sent me home where I went to bed and slept for eighteen hours straight, other than when my husband and daughter woke me and got me to take juice and water.
I'm eating bland, solid foods today, but not much more. I'm just grateful that I can keep my heart meds down. I was so scared that without them I would go back into a-fib and back on coumadin. I've concluded that no matter what system breaks down from now on my first thought will be...MY HEART.
I vomited from Sunday night until Wednesday. My husband thought I was nuts when I called the cardiologist on Monday morning, but I am aware that can be a sign of heart attack in women. I called my family physician on Tuesday because I was having trouble breathing through all the nausea. He saw me and sent me for a chest x-ray to rule out CHS and blood work to rule out bacterial infection. That made my head feel better, but not my stomach. He had me on 3 different nausea meds and nothing worked. I was extremely nauseated 24/7.
He told me to go to the ER on Friday night or Saturday and be given fluids intravenously if I was still unable to eat. I hadn't slept more than an hour at a time all week and was awake the entire night before I went in to the hospital. When the triage nurse asked my address, I just looked at her like it was some kind of trick question.
I got my fluids and some morphine-like drug for the nausea. The ER doctor came in and hearing the history he felt it was more than the flu and sent me for x-rays. Of course my head was spinning with thoughts of surgery, no doubt heightened by whatever that drug was. Fortunately there was no blockage and they sent me home where I went to bed and slept for eighteen hours straight, other than when my husband and daughter woke me and got me to take juice and water.
I'm eating bland, solid foods today, but not much more. I'm just grateful that I can keep my heart meds down. I was so scared that without them I would go back into a-fib and back on coumadin. I've concluded that no matter what system breaks down from now on my first thought will be...MY HEART.