Life Deforming: There's blood in my narcotics stream... NURSE!!!!!

Sunday, February 22, 2015

There's blood in my narcotics stream... NURSE!!!!!

Posting from my mom's phone. Please excuse any typos as I've not been this high (legally or otherwise) in quite some time... Doing well but I just want to go home. Please don't anyone stress, but started coughing up a bunch of nasty shit that had a bit of blood in it. They said it happens with bad bronchitis somtimes. They've taken me off the promethazine with codeine and given me the stuff with vicodin in it. Glorious. Getting perc 20s every 6 hours and iv valium constantly. Antibiotics, potasium and regular meds too. Loved the visit from you, Lace. You made my day.:3 Don't fret about not answering my txt, darling. I kno you're concerned and will be home tomm. Food is here then probably more sleep. Thanks to everyone in my life for their sympathies. Love you all.

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LacebunFebruary 22, 2015 at 7:50 PM
I called your mom when I read the coughing up blood thing. So glad I missed it! Get your rest, sweetie. Can't wait to see you when I get home tomorrow! <3
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AdraFebruary 22, 2015 at 9:35 PM
We love you! I'm so glad you're getting help and that nasty bronchial shit is going away. I was asleep for your text, but I have been thinking of you all day and hoping you were getting better. ❤️ Hugs and love!
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