
So I would sit up and that would make the top part feel worse, so I would lay down... And thus it became a vicious cycle of movement just to relieve the pain. Nausea... blah... Then I threw up, out of the blue, no control. I couldn't breathe, my chest was tight... That was the point where I thought it might be worth going to the ER... But another hour went by and it started to calm down a little... I couldn't sleep all night. Waves of nausea and headache and antsy movements... And today I am left with this aftermath of headache and dull eye pain and nausea... I feel weak like I just trekked through a hurricane. I almost wish I had of gone to the ER. Ah well, just another day...
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