I wasn’t woken up and Feed ’em to the pigs vintage shirt and there was nothing she could do. Hospitals in the US like rare diseases as statistics. It’s better they try and I die than get me to the right facility. One of the hospital staff told my wife to get me to a city hospital where I was eventually transferred. I was in a coma where I remember everything for about 45 days of my 99 day stay. I lost 100% of my muscle. This includes the muscles to help you talk and swallow. I was on tube feed and went from 250 lbs to 110 lbs. While in my coma I remember every procedure and the pain of everything.
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When my lung collapsed I remember the young girl who had to sew my skin closed Feed ’em to the pigs vintage shirt. I remember the pain of them shoving a huge metal tube in my side with no pain killers. I cringed in pain and my booodpressure went up but no pain meds. I couldn’t move or talk. While on the ventilator and echmo I layed there for weeks in excruciating pain. I was then diagnosed. When I finally got enough strength to write in a notebook I wrote things like help me and am I dieing. In my head I was screaming for help while people just looked at me and how sad I looked and left. I couldn’t hit the button to call the nurse myself so I was completely reliant. That was fine when the nurses were there but when they aren’t you can lay there in your own filth for hours.