Paging Embarassment to the ERrah
It was last Friday and I woke up like any other morning, moving around but not really focusing on anything, going through the motions if you will. I had a pretty bad headache so I took some medicine, got ready for work and went on my way. On the way to work I started to experience the worst chest pain ...it wasn't like indigestion or anything I have ever felt. I began to become short of breath, trying to stay calm and take deep breaths I felt as if I could not get enough oxygen in my lungs. I got to work and barely made it into my office. I sat at my desk with my good friend Shanna, hoping it would pass. About twenty minutes later when the pain was blinding me and moving to my shoulders, I decided to go to the ER. It should be noted that I have a MAJOR complex about going to the ER or even my doctor for any type of pain! I guess that comes from being the daughter of a nurse and seeing just about every chart that comes into the ER. After almost passing out on Shanna three times and ...