Last Tuesday I slept at around 01.30 AM, but awaken with a great feeling of freezing at 02.30, changed my sleeping attire with long pajama pants and long sleeved t-shirt. It still hasn't stopped the coldness, so I doubled up my knitted blanky with my fleece blanket. Afraid that my temperature is heating I checked myself, but still in the safe zone of 37 degrees.
Tried to sleep but awaken again in the next hour, now I felt that I'm not feeling well, took the thermometer again and check myself.. I'm heating up, it has reached 38,5 degrees.
Then back to dreamland again for an hour and woke up feeling that my body has heated up, checked it again and the device showed 39.3 degrees, not a good number at all, then text my BF about my condition knowing that he hasn't slept yet.
Got a text confirming that the text is sent, than a few minutes later he called me. I just told him that I won't be able to go to the office today and I have to go to the doctor. He asked me who will accompany me, I said I have to go alone with the driver as my dad has to take care of my mom (who was also sick that night) and I don't want him to go to my house to take me to the doctor coz I know he hasn't slept yet.
Waking up in the morning I came to realize that I can't walk straight, I need my dad to take me to the doctor. But I was surprised when my doorbell rang and to find that my honey is on my doorstep ready to take me to the doctor. Muach... thanks hon... you're a savior coz now my dad can still take care of my mom (though she is getting much better than last night)
Oh... the story didn't ended there...
Tried to sleep but awaken again in the next hour, now I felt that I'm not feeling well, took the thermometer again and check myself.. I'm heating up, it has reached 38,5 degrees.
Then back to dreamland again for an hour and woke up feeling that my body has heated up, checked it again and the device showed 39.3 degrees, not a good number at all, then text my BF about my condition knowing that he hasn't slept yet.
Got a text confirming that the text is sent, than a few minutes later he called me. I just told him that I won't be able to go to the office today and I have to go to the doctor. He asked me who will accompany me, I said I have to go alone with the driver as my dad has to take care of my mom (who was also sick that night) and I don't want him to go to my house to take me to the doctor coz I know he hasn't slept yet.
Waking up in the morning I came to realize that I can't walk straight, I need my dad to take me to the doctor. But I was surprised when my doorbell rang and to find that my honey is on my doorstep ready to take me to the doctor. Muach... thanks hon... you're a savior coz now my dad can still take care of my mom (though she is getting much better than last night)
Oh... the story didn't ended there...
After taking me to the doctor, who said that I have a digestion problem (it really took the doctor a much longer time than the usual to hear my stomach with his stethoscope) diagnosing that I have bacteria attacking my digestion causing the high fever and nauseous (I can't eat anything) ohh... and you know what... he said that I would get diarrhea as well from hearing the sound of my stomach though I haven't had it yet (and it's true the next day I got it). I refuse instantly when the doctor advise me to be hospitalized... I always hate being hospitalized, the last time I was hospitalized was at junior high. But besides giving me medicine, he also gave me a letter to take blood test if I was still vomiting the next day or still having fever the day after tomorrow.
My BF stayed at my house from that Wednesday morning till Saturday, full taking care of me. He is the one who prepared my medicine to drink and fed me my food from breakfast to dinner and some snacks too when I can bite on it and even the one who jumps and ran to get plastic bag when I threw up.
Thanks a lot Honey for being there it really meant a lot to me... Luv u...
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