Scott-300ex
03-19-2005, 10:38 PM
lets see, i've thought about makin a thread about this
this all started at the end of july 2003
car accident, i wasn't drivin, got transported to the helipad in an ambulance, got helicoptered to the hospital, 13 minute flight for ONLY about $10,000:rolleyes: get to the hospital, im in a coma, they take me to the operating room then, and take part of my skull out cuz my brain was swelling, im in a coma for 2 1/2 weeks, i kept trying to pull the tube out of my mouth so they gave me $100 gloves that i can not take off myself or do anything with, thats what they were made for, turns out im smart enough to get out of them and my parents and sister each had an arm and put all thier wieght on it and they still couldn't hold me down cuz i was reachin for the tube, and i got it out a little bit, im the first one to get out of them so yay for me
i get transferred hospitals, finally 2 1/2 weeks later came out of my coma, while i was in the coma though i had my blood tested every 2 hours, shot in the arm and a glass full of blood, and i was hooked up to a lot of stuff, to help me breath and everything, so i transferred hospitals, they are right next to each other, and i remember goin threw the tunnel to get their, i remember about 3 or 4 things from that hole 3 weeks, then i just have a concussion, and then i come out of it all and am in the other hosptal goin to bed late gettin up at like 6, havin therapy all day, different kinds, so 1 month in the hospitals, the first words out of my mouth when i was still uncouncious was "God is with us" kinda freaky but awsome, maybe i saw him or somethin, my sister also heard me say that im trying to get better after she prayed for me at my house which is about 30 miles away, another freaky thing
miss a little over 1/4 of school, was home schooled, then had to go into surgery again a couple months later, and get more needles stuck into me, i got so many needles in me this whole time you couldn't even count them, got the part of my skull put back in, and i wasn't nervous about the surgery or anything, i couldn't wait for it, although i couldn't eat or drink anything from 12am at midnight till 10pm at night about 22 hours, then where they stiched me back up hurt like hell, and they come in and rip the head bandage off hard im like, jesus, take it easy, i couldn't lay on that side of my head for quite a few days, had lots of visitors though :D
first time i had about 50 staples in my head and my sister said i cringed every time they pulled them out, so apparently they hurt a lot, i was uncouncious then so i don't remember, just think of big staples stuck completely in you and gettin 50 of them pulled out of your head, second time was stiches, only a couple of them hurt, CATHADERS HURT when they get pulled out of my dick, my god, needles, needles, and oh yeah needles, which really don't bother me, and im sure other stuff with pain that i can't think of right now, eye was swollen shut, stiched area looked ugly as hell
one thing that really pissed me off was i had long hair, like 6 inches, you know just over the bottom of my ears, and they had to shave it off twice, and oh man, that sucked, but hell, im alive
i was back to normal right away, this post is a little late cuz it happened like 1 1/2 years ago but hell, here it is
i might have missed some things but its hard to remember everything when i'm typin so much
this all started at the end of july 2003
car accident, i wasn't drivin, got transported to the helipad in an ambulance, got helicoptered to the hospital, 13 minute flight for ONLY about $10,000:rolleyes: get to the hospital, im in a coma, they take me to the operating room then, and take part of my skull out cuz my brain was swelling, im in a coma for 2 1/2 weeks, i kept trying to pull the tube out of my mouth so they gave me $100 gloves that i can not take off myself or do anything with, thats what they were made for, turns out im smart enough to get out of them and my parents and sister each had an arm and put all thier wieght on it and they still couldn't hold me down cuz i was reachin for the tube, and i got it out a little bit, im the first one to get out of them so yay for me
i get transferred hospitals, finally 2 1/2 weeks later came out of my coma, while i was in the coma though i had my blood tested every 2 hours, shot in the arm and a glass full of blood, and i was hooked up to a lot of stuff, to help me breath and everything, so i transferred hospitals, they are right next to each other, and i remember goin threw the tunnel to get their, i remember about 3 or 4 things from that hole 3 weeks, then i just have a concussion, and then i come out of it all and am in the other hosptal goin to bed late gettin up at like 6, havin therapy all day, different kinds, so 1 month in the hospitals, the first words out of my mouth when i was still uncouncious was "God is with us" kinda freaky but awsome, maybe i saw him or somethin, my sister also heard me say that im trying to get better after she prayed for me at my house which is about 30 miles away, another freaky thing
miss a little over 1/4 of school, was home schooled, then had to go into surgery again a couple months later, and get more needles stuck into me, i got so many needles in me this whole time you couldn't even count them, got the part of my skull put back in, and i wasn't nervous about the surgery or anything, i couldn't wait for it, although i couldn't eat or drink anything from 12am at midnight till 10pm at night about 22 hours, then where they stiched me back up hurt like hell, and they come in and rip the head bandage off hard im like, jesus, take it easy, i couldn't lay on that side of my head for quite a few days, had lots of visitors though :D
first time i had about 50 staples in my head and my sister said i cringed every time they pulled them out, so apparently they hurt a lot, i was uncouncious then so i don't remember, just think of big staples stuck completely in you and gettin 50 of them pulled out of your head, second time was stiches, only a couple of them hurt, CATHADERS HURT when they get pulled out of my dick, my god, needles, needles, and oh yeah needles, which really don't bother me, and im sure other stuff with pain that i can't think of right now, eye was swollen shut, stiched area looked ugly as hell
one thing that really pissed me off was i had long hair, like 6 inches, you know just over the bottom of my ears, and they had to shave it off twice, and oh man, that sucked, but hell, im alive
i was back to normal right away, this post is a little late cuz it happened like 1 1/2 years ago but hell, here it is
i might have missed some things but its hard to remember everything when i'm typin so much