It started about a week before my sophomore year started. I was at my boyfriend’s house feeling sick but I thought it was just a bug or something. I should have known something else was wrong because I was having problems with a UTI (urinary tract infection) a couple days before I went to his house. I realized I was more sick than I thought when I started throwing up. It happened in the middle of the night so no one heard me and I waited to tell Jon (my boyfriend) till that next …show more content…
During the second day I was there I couldn’t stop coughing and my ribs felt like someone was ripping them out. I could only take short small breaths. Turns out I had the IV fluid going into my lungs because I had already went through 8 IV bags. The doctors told me that I needed to get the water out fast because if I didn’t I could get pneumonia. The doctors said that the only way to get the water out was to make myself cough and walk around. But the problem with that was I was so weak from the lack of sleep and food, plus I was in so much pain! Every time I got up to walk i would shake and cry. My mom would have to hold me up on one side and I would have to hold myself up on the IV machine on the other side, as I walked up and down the hospital halls. On the third day about 4pm I found out what was wrong with me. The doctor came in and told me the news, “Well you sure were sick! You had a UTI, infection in your bladder and in your kidneys plus you had that fluid start filling up in your lungs! Next time let’s not wait a week to come to the doctors. If you were to wait another couple of days you would be in serious trouble!” After the doctor left a nurse came