I was taken to the hospital last Saturday evening because I was very weak and losing a lot of fluid. I was diagnosed with a bladder infection that was also in my blood. I was discharge from the hopital Wednesday, I am bruised all over from the poking from the blood testing to the IV to the blood sugar readings. I look like somebody beat me up. I'm alone now since my mom died last year and really need some support right now.
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