Okay I really respect the emergency crews and I really value what they have done for me and society. I also respect my mum so much. They saved my life 2 years ago when I was having a hypoglycaemia attack , where if my mum had not heard me fall out of bed and come to check on me I would be six feet under, if she had found me in the morning I would have been dead because I had such little sugar in my blood. They still don’t know to this day the exact cause of the problem but if my mum hadnt have done what she did and phones the ambulance crews I would be around to tell this tale, I don’t even remember that night , it’s weird I don’t remember like 15 hours of my life… But the first thing I remember when I woke up from the coma induced by the hypoglycaemia attack. Was seeing my parents faces and my teddies they had brought for me, and puking and then I was unconscious for another few hours after that. But the ambulance and hospital and my mum saved my life.
And on the 22nd of December 2012 my mum and the hospital saved my life yet again from ketone acidosis where I had to much sugar in my blood that It created ketones or something and it de hydrated me alot so much that I was puking none stop and couldn’t keep water down and my blood turned acidy… And I was in hospital for 2 days. But yet again they saved my life and I cannot be more thankful to the hospital and my mum and the ambulance crews. It means the world to me, they didn’t have to do it for me but they did and I am so so so thankful. It made me realise quite how precious life is and how easily it could be taken. As much as I seem to only complain about life, I love it really I just am a typical girl and overreact (I think?) and complain alot.. Aha.. Anyway there’s two of my least favourite events in my life.
You’re blessed, girl!
Will pray for you
Thank you!