- Nov 14, 2005
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So my wife comes home Wednesday night at 9:00 or so from a scrapbooking class and promptly tells me we have to go to the Emergency room. She can barely stand and is in serious pain.
Now my wife is a medium skinned black woman who is 6' 0". Her entire inner left thigh was approaching the color of mahogany.
That is a lot of tissue with a raging problem of some kind.
My head starts reeling at the color and heat from it. No time to overanalyze shit just get the fuck in the truck! I start peppering her with questions and she noticed the spreading hours earlier! You don't have to be a doctor to realize some whacked shit is going on and you need medical intervention fer chrissakes!!!!! On the way to the ER I am emphatic she needs to think of the timeline to tell the triage nurse as this seems to be a rapidly spreading infection or whatever the fuck it is.
We get to the hospital and she was taken in pretty quick and loaded up with IV antibiotics and let us go home about 2:00 am. The color has subsided from the borderline they drew and she is to be off her feet until Monday.
I love her completely but sometimes she really drives me nuts with health stuff. "I have a high pain threshold" is gonna be her damn epitath.
Scared the ever living shit out of me. She seems on the mend but I'm nagging her about taking her meds constantly, and she isn't gonna live this one down.
Jim

Now my wife is a medium skinned black woman who is 6' 0". Her entire inner left thigh was approaching the color of mahogany.
My head starts reeling at the color and heat from it. No time to overanalyze shit just get the fuck in the truck! I start peppering her with questions and she noticed the spreading hours earlier! You don't have to be a doctor to realize some whacked shit is going on and you need medical intervention fer chrissakes!!!!! On the way to the ER I am emphatic she needs to think of the timeline to tell the triage nurse as this seems to be a rapidly spreading infection or whatever the fuck it is.

We get to the hospital and she was taken in pretty quick and loaded up with IV antibiotics and let us go home about 2:00 am. The color has subsided from the borderline they drew and she is to be off her feet until Monday.
I love her completely but sometimes she really drives me nuts with health stuff. "I have a high pain threshold" is gonna be her damn epitath.

Scared the ever living shit out of me. She seems on the mend but I'm nagging her about taking her meds constantly, and she isn't gonna live this one down.
Jim