September wrote:NunuStylinson wrote:
It turns out that one day my chest began to hurt a lot and I started to feel very sleepy. The day passed normal and I went to bed, when I opened my eyes it had been three days. I had been sleeping without stopping for three days and my parents decided to take me to the hospital. In the hospital they told me it was a simple cold, I just had to rest. When I got home, I fell asleep. I do not remember well if it was another three or four days, but if I remember that I could not do anything for myself more than breathe (I did my needs on top?). They took me back to the hospital and this time they diagnosed me with advanced pneumonia. The doctor said literally one more day and I had died. He had more than 41 degrees of fever. I do not remember much of those days but I had many hallucinations (goblins, lights, shouts, situations). I remember seeing death standing next to my bed and saying "Nuria, you have to come with me". To this day I still do not know if it was a hallucination or something real. But I did think "shit, I died". I did not feel anything, I was dying and I felt absolutely nothing. Rare!!
omfg so horrible! @NunuStylinson
Sleeping for 3 days? I mean, twice, without eating? It's like starving to death and it didn't bother them in the first place you got there? Horrible! D: Glad you are ok now
My parents thought I was sick (I usually get cold and spend two days in bed because I'm like a lazy person). My parents did what they could, they tried to feed me, my mother washed me once. I was not aware of what was happening, so I do not know for sure what happened in those days, I do not even remember if I woke up eventually to eat. All I remember is because they told me hahaha after going to the hospital, they assumed that the doctor was right (they are supposed to have it)