two fractured ribs. I'm home, forcibly retired, from January 3. A positive start to the year not really. Ordinary flu, I get out of bed after a phone call from the office. I have a fever but nothing special. I make a phone call once again for my work. I go out in front of the house porch. Two shots of cigarette and put it out but I am disgusted. Return, I take off my jacket. I'm beginning to feel the strange dizziness. I try to go back to the bed. Incredible buzz to the head. Dark, empty, failure. The memory is blurry and fragmented. I wake up and find myself on the ground, helpless. Ugly moments. I do not know how, but I can get up. The head is still spinning. Tingling and feelings of extreme weakness. Knowledge lose you again. I remember a thud, I remember I hit my head on the floor and a few moments before, had seen the floor near my eyes. I hear the phone ring, I am again conscious. But I can not get up. I crawl and try to reach the phone on the bedside table. I can not, the phone is not ringing. With a crazy hard, sweaty and with a strong pain on the left side of the chest, I can get up. I get to bed, I lie. I try to call Fabrizia. No answer. The pain increases on the left. I thought of having a heart attack. I wanted to call 118, but I did not. Rest lying in bed, sweating stops slowly, slowly, the pain fades. Then Fabrizia phones, the story is concerned. Arrives home. Together with the family doctor on the phone, I convinced her to turn to 118. Lead me to the emergency room. They are more or less than seven in the evening. There is a lot of people waiting. I move on a table, parked in a large room. Are not considered an emergency. I hear that it will take about four hours before the latest arrivals can be visited. After a while, 'I get up, I sign and I do take back home to my wife. Night of severe pain. The day I can do after the radiographs in a private radiology clinic. Two fractured ribs. At home on January 3.
sad day. No desire to think and do. So much TV, so much indolence.
I'm recovering. From X-ray control, everything seems ok. The only surprise is that the fractured ribs is three, not two, as the first report. Not bad. The worst is past, will resume work Monday. I do not want. I am a bit 'in crisis. This incident really wanted there. I do not even help him told in my blog. Attila
sad day. No desire to think and do. So much TV, so much indolence.
I'm recovering. From X-ray control, everything seems ok. The only surprise is that the fractured ribs is three, not two, as the first report. Not bad. The worst is past, will resume work Monday. I do not want. I am a bit 'in crisis. This incident really wanted there. I do not even help him told in my blog. Attila
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