For the first time in months and months I wound up in the ER. My heart was racing at a rate of 187 beat per minute.
This was scary.
I went to the wrong ER meaning I went to a different one than I usually do. I was one of two people there. They wasted no time getting to work on me.
They give me two shots that did nothing. Then after some talking to the ER doctor they gave me a third shot. It made it hard to breath for about two seconds then my heart started to slow down. After that they just watched me and we joked around.
One nurse offered to cut off my pony tail.
They where all very sweet and gentle.
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