Around 5 a.m. I did a usual bathroom trip, but it didn’t end that way. I had a stress induced panic attack and passed out.
When I came too, the bathroom had congealed blood on the floor, and huge droplets falling.
I had a minor cancer surgery on my forehead on Tuesday, and that’s where my head hit.
I got hubby to call 911. 7 young men were taking care of me, with only a towel draped over me.
After 5 hours, and a Klonopin, I was allowed to come home.
No reviewing for me today. Just laying in bed, and on the recliner.