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Friday, October 10, 2014

Feeling sick or not

Did your ever have one of those mornings where your wished you had never got out of bed. Well this morning I did. Although physically I was doing o.k., cognativly not so much. Once I had done my stretching and weight exercises, I started feeling a little sick. It was not a flue type feeling but more of a ora/ feeling I get after having a siezure feeling. I then had eaten my breakfast. Bad mistake, because now I had felt like vomiting. This morning could only keep getting worse. Now I was to take my shower. My eyes began to sting as the water was splashing on my face. My eyes were in pain as though I had some type of eye disease like conjunctivitis. Now time was the issue to how I was feeling, do I go to therapy or stay home? 7:30 I guess I am on my way to therapy. Now I find myself riding in United Wheelchair. Oh please pull over. Make this ride end. I was feeling to sick to fall a sleep. I was feeling like I wanted my body to sieze so as to relieve itself of this feeling. Oh we are half way there, should I ask the driver to pull over, or not. At this point I felf like I really had to vomit. I said not a word. My eyes were on fire but my stomache started to settle. I wished I would have a seizure at this point to calm things down. Not really, but I know how I will feel afterwards. Two days of straight bedrest. I finally arrived at WestSide for therapy, now will see how the day goes. It could only get better from here, I hope. 

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