Trick or Treat?
I got served a nice treat on Saturday, right before halloween. A punk a$$ from the opposing team in our NYC b-ball league raised his knee going up for a layup, and broke the rib on my back side. I've been hurt before and I'd like to think I have a high pain threshold, but this f*ing HURTS!!! I'm on percocet right now and it isn't doing a whole lot. So for everyone who has been asking, here's the whole story. And you know how I LOVE to tell stories =)
So after I got hit in the back, I fell down to the floor. It felt like the wind got knocked out of me. I couldn't really move and was just trying to catch my breath. After a few minutes, I finally got up and walked to the sideline. The punk didn't even come check on me. I take that as he did it on purpose. He better watch his back if he knows what's good for him. haha. At that point, I just thought I had a back spasm or something. My back muscle felt really tight and I knew I couldn't finish the game.
After the game, we left the gym and then I had to stop and sneeze. OMG. My back started tripping out and tightened up on me. Then I couldn't breathe or move. I felt paralyzed. I started taking short breaths and managed to walk outside. I told my friends I have to go to the hospital. One of my friends drove over to pick me up and take me to the Downtown NYU hospital.
To my surprise, there was NO ONE waiting in the ER on halloween weekend. I was registered immediately. The doctor came over to check on my back and as he was trying to find the point of pain, he DID. My back started flipping out again. He gave me a shot of demeral to try to ease the pain. Doctor... um... am I supposed to still feel the pain? The demeral didn't seem to help much.
He performed an ultrasound to determine if there was any damage to my kidney or liver. Inititally, it looked like I may have bruised my kidney (aka reno contusion). DOH. So they decided they needed to take some other tests. The took urine and blood samples. Then they took several xrays of my chest and back. They injected something into me so they could see if there was internal bleeding while performing a catscan. PHEW. This took several hours. I still had no idea what happened to me. Finally, the doctor comes over to tell me that I have a broken rib and that I can go home when I'm ready.
YES!! I don't have to stay. Well, I'm ready to go home! Let me prop myself up here. Slide off the bed. Stand up. Whoa!! I felt really lightheaded and sick to my stomach from the pain. I tried to lean up on the bed. Next thing I know, there's a bunch of doctors looking down on me and making a big commotion. They kept asking if I was ok. I told them I was and just needed to sleep for a little bit. Wait... wasn't I just standing up? I realized I had just fainted. Fortunately, Renee had caught me and the nurse was there to help her ease me to the floor. Didn't mean to scare everyone. Sorry.
In case you're wondering. The pain in my rib felt like someone stabbing a knife into my lung and kidney. Even today, 3 days later, I can't cough, sneeze, or blow my nose. If i did, dagger feeling again =( I'm trying not to take too much percocet (strongest pain killer that can be taken orally). I have trouble walking because my back muscles are sore and swollen and it makes it hard to walk. Basically, I can't do much.
Random Thoughts: It was really weird being wheeled around the hospital in a bed and having to look up at the ceiling the whole time. People who work in the ER are eccentric. Internal bleeding = BAD, Broken bones = GOOD.
Special Thanks: Renee for chilling at the hospital and taking care of me, Jroe for helping me to the hospital and getting me registered, Steve for driving over to get me, and everyone else who has called to check up on me =) |