ICU

Of course I ended up in ICU on my birthday.

Actually hell started at 2:30 a.m., after which I vomited five times over the next couple hours. I don’t know what caused the nausea or diarrhea, but I was convinced that it was due to new antifungal drip.

It was hilarious seeing how much poorly my handwriting had become. And my mommy keeps laughing over my responses to the nurse’s toxicity assessment questions.

I didn’t even realize fully until waking the next morning that I was moved to ICU.