so i'm at work, casually doing my job when out of the blue comes a stabbing pain in my lower back.
so i stumble behind the desk in my department and sit down.
my ears are ringing my vision is blurry and i nearly pass out.
an ambulance is called and by the time they get there, i'm starting to feel like normal again.
they recommend i go to the hospital, but stupid me, i decline and insist that i'm fine.
so i go home and an hour later the pain in my back starts up again and this time ten times worse.
i found myself in my bed screaming in pain and again an ambulance was called.
after four fucking hours in the waiting room, the doctor finally sees me (by this time the pain subsided again) and basically i get a 'lol it's nothing ur fine go to sleep'

so whatever, i go home and get to sleep. at about 12, you guessed it, the pain came back and this time it wouldn't go away. i eventually threw up from it (lol gross) and was taken to a different hospital.
words cannot describe how much i hate those fucking hospital waiting rooms.
it doesn't matter how much you're screaming in pain, it doesn't matter how much you can barely walk, it doesn't matter how much you cry and curse for those fucking nurses to get you SOME kind of relief while you wait, THEY WONT FUCKING DO ANYTHING BUT TELL YOU TO WAIT 5 HOURS asahgdsf. and that's fine and cool if you can't but when you feel as if a razor is slowly being raked down your kidney, i think someone should at least get you a fucking bed so YOU CAN LIE DOWN.

so whatever. 2 hours consisting of myself curled up in a ball in those damn uncomfortable waiting room chairs clutching my side and wondering if the rest of the people casually sitting around me actually had problems. SO ANYWAYS. i finally get a room and hooked up to an IV. the nurse gave me something to curb the pain and holy shit you don't know the definition of relief until you get morphine.

so anyways. i fell asleep instantly and after about.. oh idk, 5 more hours the doctor comes in and basically says 'hey, it might be a kidney stone!' so in the morning i get an ultrasound and sure enough it is. a tiny little fucking stone caused SO MUCH PAIN. the lady actually said its about equivalent to going into labor. HAHAHA NO KIDS FOR TAKKY.

so that's about it. i got to go home and ended up puking again in the car.

haha, win.