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I got a video from K's husband just a short while ago. We all know how I dread them. lol So I opened it up for viewing. For once he wasn't acting stupid or gfgish. (wow) I could understand him, and he was worried. Explained that a tornado came thru (don't think it did real damage) and knocked out some of the motels routers (?) so it's messed up their internet. He had to go around to the other side of the building and sit in order to send the video.
He told me K is in bad shape and he's really worried and asked me to please call. So I called. She sounded horrible. She's in alot of pain. And her husband sent me the email because she was shaking in her sleep and he's afraid she seized again.....and was afraid they'd get worse. I told her to go to the ER. She told me she has to walk.......and on foot it's a half hour away. I asked if there was anyone she could call for a ride. The only person who'd offered to give her rides to the ER when she needs it is out of town today.
So I told her to call an ambulance and forget the walking. It will get her seen faster anyway. I got her talked into it. Which is what her husband wanted me to do......he couldn't get her to go. I told her to ask if a neuro can see her while she's there. (worth a shot)
So we'll see. She sounded in agony.......and K isn't good at faking it, never was.
You know it's awful to be so gfgish that you only know one person who would be kind enough to give you a ride to the hospital.
I may not like her husband, but I have to give him credit. He does keep me informed if she is ill. But thank goodness he knew to send a video. I couldn't make any sense out of his email at all. Looked like just a bunch of letters grouped together. Tried to read it phonetically, like one does with a small child......and no, that didn't help.
I'll call again tomorrow night to see how she is doing. Oh, and her husband is taking the paperwork in for the medicaid in the morning.
Gee, makes me feel like I'm talking about much younger people here. sigh
He told me K is in bad shape and he's really worried and asked me to please call. So I called. She sounded horrible. She's in alot of pain. And her husband sent me the email because she was shaking in her sleep and he's afraid she seized again.....and was afraid they'd get worse. I told her to go to the ER. She told me she has to walk.......and on foot it's a half hour away. I asked if there was anyone she could call for a ride. The only person who'd offered to give her rides to the ER when she needs it is out of town today.
So I told her to call an ambulance and forget the walking. It will get her seen faster anyway. I got her talked into it. Which is what her husband wanted me to do......he couldn't get her to go. I told her to ask if a neuro can see her while she's there. (worth a shot)
So we'll see. She sounded in agony.......and K isn't good at faking it, never was.
You know it's awful to be so gfgish that you only know one person who would be kind enough to give you a ride to the hospital.
I may not like her husband, but I have to give him credit. He does keep me informed if she is ill. But thank goodness he knew to send a video. I couldn't make any sense out of his email at all. Looked like just a bunch of letters grouped together. Tried to read it phonetically, like one does with a small child......and no, that didn't help.
I'll call again tomorrow night to see how she is doing. Oh, and her husband is taking the paperwork in for the medicaid in the morning.
Gee, makes me feel like I'm talking about much younger people here. sigh