Yay I'm out of hospital! It's so good to be home.
Mum's getting all touchy and huggy though, despite me being all 'seriously please don't touch me'. She doesn't understand that it doesn't mean I'm mad at her, it's not a symptom of meningitis, there is nothing wrong me with me
/Just don't fucking touch me/
(You're right, Fabi. Swearing is actually very helpful for coming with pain and stress.)
Anyway. Happy New Year, people. I've had one hell of a start to it.
Sunday, 10 January 2016
Saturday, 9 January 2016
Update
Still in hospital. Still have meningitis. Looks like we're not going on holiday or to my science camp. I'm still amused by it all for some inexplicable reason.
Friday, 8 January 2016
I'm hospitalized. Again.
One doctor was like 'you're having a severe reaction to your anti depressants' and another was like 'you have meningitis' so they did some tests, which involved sticking needles in my spine, and then they came back like 'lol you have both'
So I'm in an isolation ward. Fun times. And if I want to go to the toilet I have to take my iv with me. It's vaguely amusing just how terrible my health is.
So I'm in an isolation ward. Fun times. And if I want to go to the toilet I have to take my iv with me. It's vaguely amusing just how terrible my health is.
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