I passed out yesterday.

Wait. Hold on, I’m getting a head of myself. Let me back up.

You all know that I’ve been throwing up a lot lately. My body sporadically decides to go against the “normal” way of life. It begins to go against itself.

I, for one, have not been a fan of this change.

I’ve tried different medicines but nothing has helped. I never know what the next day will be like, because I don’t begin to throw up until the minute I wake up. Yes, the minute. As soon as I wake up, I know what kind of day it will be.

Not if it will be good or bad, but if I’ll spend it in the bathroom or not.

When the pattern changed from throwing up every two-three weeks, to exactly one week, my mom decided I needed to go to the doctor. We went this past Monday, and she was pretty confused as to what’s going on with me. I suppose I should also mention that I get vertigo when I wake up sick.

I get a few days of a break and then it comes back.

So that little fact really surprised my doctor.

She told me I needed to go get my blood tested. I went yesterday around 11:15. I hadn’t been allowed to eat anything since midnight the night before. I got there, they poked me (no, I did NOT watch, thankyouverymuch), and the lady took about 6 tubes of blood.

Yeah, 6. Not cool.

I was able to walk fine and didn’t feel terrible, so my mom and I left the place. I started to not feel well, so she went to go get the car and I leaned against a wall of a store that was by The Blood Place.

Everything began to go black, and the next thing I know, I wake up… flat out cold, face down on the ground.

How I went from standing up to face down on the ground, I’m not too sure. I think I tried to sit down…but who really knows. I do know, however, that I fell on my right side.

I know this because my right side is still bruised and in pain. I’ve got a goose egg on my head, a cheek that is still red and scraped up, a bruised and scratched arm/elbow, and a perfectly lovely right leg. Not to mention my hip. It’s pretty much constantly hurting. Hopefully it will all heal quickly.

I won’t know the results of my blood tests for about two weeks. I’ll let you all know what the outcome is, though. I’m trying not to worry; I just want to know what’s wrong with me and if it can be fixed.

Hopefully I won’t pass out from the results. :)