Hospital experiences

:laughing: LOL Dash! Very funny!

I don’t think I have ever tried Hospital Ice cream, so I can not comment on that.

And I don’t like the smell of hospitals either. Especially the rooms that smell like vitamins and pee.

I got ice cream, but that was because I had to have my tonsils

out, and ice cream helps with the swelling. That happened when I was about four years old.

I also broked

my ankle when I was around 11 or 12, and had to be on crutches for 6 weeks. That sucked.

But, apart from

that, I’ve been relatively lucky.

You know what I’d like to retract my previous statement. When I was three or four years old I was running

through a parking lot really fast and I ran down the stairs and fell and cut my lip really bad. My parents had to

take me to the hospital and I had to get stitches. I was so young and it was so long ago. I think I totally

forgot about it.

So that was my one and only hospital experience and I don’t even remember it.

My hospital doesn’t smell. At lest I don’t think

it does. :laughing:

I don’t pay attention to the smell

of hospitals. I don’t think there is a need, but since I don’t notice, then it must be clean.

The thing is,

hospitals are so clean and contain so much medicine and

drugs…that the smell is overpowering. Not to mention, one of my least favorite scents in the world is that of

medicine. Can’t stand the things, and they don’t taste any better either.

:stuck_out_tongue:

Have you ever listened to that Bill Cosby skit where he describes what it was like

to have his tonsils removed? It’s hilarious. :wink:

My father once had a blood clot. I seriously hope that I don’t get one.

My mom is a nurse and she works in a hospital. However, I am happy I don’t get to see what

she does. :confused:

Yikes! This

thread makes me wince! :stuck_out_tongue:

I’ve had (luckily) very few hospital

experiances:

1. We played this really fun game

with some of my friends. I won’t go into the details, but after jumping off a Bunk Bed a few hundred times, fate

finally caught up with me and I fell from the top bunk, onto my left arm. Snapped it

completely in half. To this day, I have never experienced such pain! Needless to say, I don’t sleep on a bunk

bed anymore! :wink:

2. Kind of odd, but I ate this really strange cookie. I

don’t remember what it was called, but when I got home, I had this burning itching feeling. I went to my parents

and on my back was this deep red rash. It was wierd! We went to the Hospital and

they said it was an allergic infection to soemting. So, must of been some sort of tropical cookie or something,

'cuz it was odd! :stuck_out_tongue:

That’s about it, never been a person with too many injuries! :wink:

Oooh, Gasduude, I must say i just completely flinched when I read the first

one. I am sure that must have hurt a lot. I feel your pain, though I have never brooken anything, despite the

number of times I jump/fall off my bunk bed.

Swordsman – Thanks, man. The funny thing is, no one else in my family has broken

anything either; I’m the first and only broken bone so far. Kind of odd.

That is stange! So far, everyone in my family went to the hospital, but only

two members never had surgery or broken a bone in their entire life.

The Star Swordsman - Wow –

your mom works in a hospital? Ya’ know, the one cool thing about that is the operations. I’ve always wanted to

see what the human body looks like on the inside, but I’ll probably never get a chance to. Heh.

Gasduude - I fell off my bunkbed too when I was young; I was tryiing to walk

down the ladder like a dog and ended up slipping and falling on my head. I felt like I was gonna faint or

something. (snigger) :stuck_out_tongue:

But gee whiz – you broke your arm?! Great balls of

fire! :open_mouth:

Mitch: I would never work in

the hospital. After reading what everyone went through here, I just don’t think I can stand that each and every

day.

You might just get use to it.

That is what my

mom told me. Despite the number of patients, she gets used to it. But she only wish that people could be a little

smarter to prevent their accidents.

When I was five, I always slept in the top bunk of

my bunk-bed One night my mom heard a loud thud and came upstairs and found me on the floor, with my pillow UNDER

my head, still sleeping! Was really weird. It was a big pillow, so without it, I could’ve been seriously hurt.

Glad I have a certain Someone looking out 4 me! :wink:

[b]The Star

Swordsman[/b] - Yeah, I guess it can get pretty hard to deal with the number of situations that walk

through the hospital door every day; however, like aZnCdn said, you probably just

get used to it after a certain period of time.

JesusFreak - Haha!! And you

were still sleeping? That’s hilarious. :laughing:

And I agree with that last sentence of yours, by the way.

:wink:

I guess. but it would take me a long

flippin time before I really, really got used to all of it.