Showing posts with label mom. Show all posts
Showing posts with label mom. Show all posts

March 14, 2010

Driving

I got a car! :)

I picked it up from the dealer yesterday and have been driving it around to get back into the swing of things.  Previously, the only time I've driven was when I came home for the weekend, and that wasn't very often.  (There's absolutely nothing to do in Ridgeway when it's cold, so you have to be able to drive to Niagara Falls or somewhere else nearby.)

I'm bringing it to Hamilton next weekend, once my mom is satisfied that I'm okay with driving it.  It sucks, but I'm willing to work with her terms when she was a huge help with getting this car!

January 11, 2007

The Last Little Bit...

A few days after I got back to school, I had an anxiety attack. I've never had this before. It was scary. I was having this intense chest pain that would not go away. The on-campus emergency team was called up to my room, and they told me that they couldn't find anything wrong. For some reason, right after they left, I had about an hour of relief. That was around 6:00am - the first sleep I had all night. But then it woke me up again, and it was worse. I went to the clinc, where a nurse couldn't find anything wrong with me that could cause the pain, just like the other people. She started asking how "other" things were, and I couldn't help but cry. She told me that this type of pain was common with anxiety. The doctor looked at me and told me the same thing. I was then sent off to get an EKG (which told the nurse my heart was normal), and x-rays.

I've been trying to get in contact with this chaplain/counsellor that I've had recommended to me, but I haven't gotten a response from her. I suppose it's the alternative to those anti-depressents that there was talk of.

Last night my mom had a second allergic reaction to the anti-sezure medication, and it was worse. Erik took her to the emergency room. They gave her a ton of stuff through IV, I guess... I'm not entirely sure what happened. Erik had to go back around 2:00am to try to pick her up, but I guess that they weren't done with her. She came back a little after 6:00am by taxi. And then went to work. I wish she wouldn't do that. And I wish that I could be there to take care of her. I don't like that my little brother has to do things like this... he's still a kid and should be worried about getting his summative done and going to movies.

But on a happier note, my dad got Facebook. Everyone should add him so that he feels special. :)