Life seems to be throwing crazy at me lately, and this week is no exception. In Austin we had a major ice storm and on Monday might my power went out (literally huge parts of the city). I was taken by EMS to the hospital. They did not admit me but stuck me in the ER and left me for 12 hours in a bed there. They would not give me any meds, even a breathing treatment. Then they moved me to a smaller room with only a chair, where I sat for 14 hours. Then they moved me again, this time to another bed in the ER. The whole place was in a state of extreme chaos, and all they did was take my vitals. My BP was high. I also fell out of that bed when the unsecured mattress slid and took me with it, jammed my shoulder and scraped my knee on the floor, and they did not care. I will have bad dreams for a while now because I had to hear two days and nights of people screaming and hollering in pain. It was insane, then they literally discharged me by force, stuck me in a chair in the lobby, and arranged transfer to a city medial shelter. I waited for transport for 5 hours, then the first ambulance was lost and never found the shelter, so they took me back to the hospital. I waited 4 more hours, then another ambulance that knew how to get there took me in 20 minutes! Those people were awesome! They took way better care of me than the hospital did. Warm bed, with my concentrator plugged in, lots of warm food, warm building, very kind and helpful folks. I was there for 3 days. I had not meds, so they had an ambulance take me home to get stuff, and I got the meds, the nebulizer, some clothes, etc. (a go bag), and took me back. My power was finally restored this morning at about 1000, but I had to wait for transport again, but they got me home about 1330. The whole neighborhood is a disaster, as well as much of the city, with trees in the streets, and power crews everywhere. As of right now, there are still 110,000 Austin people without power, but I am home and safe. I was so exhausted from this ordeal that I fell out for about 4 hours. I got up, talked with my son - he is back at work and on his way to Florida loaded, so they will try to come next weekend. I got unpacked and did my evening meds and ate a sandwich, and I am fixin' to go down for the night. Still very tired. I had a lot of fear and stress through this mess, but I am okay with some more sleep (in my own bed). So, 5.5 days without power, and doing the survival shuffle is exhausting! I had no access to news or internet, and no communication with my neighbors as they were also doing their own shuffles, but I think we are all safe now. Whew.
Okay, I'm out. Later. I hope everyone is safe.