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Monday, 31 May 2010
Kidney stones.
I
haz
had
two. "Ouch" doesn't begin to express. Will be back shortly.
May 31, 2010 1:46:55 PM
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They try to deny it, but they all watch House.
[For the record, I have no memory of writing this. I'm guessing I did so after they administered something or other. Let that be a lesson to you up-and-coming academic bloggers. I'm not sure what kind of lesson, though. Don't get kidney stones?] It's 9:14 p.m. and SEK sits in an emergency clinic, worried by the fact that he hasn't kept anything solid down since Friday. He's also impressed by the fact that he can access the internet on his phone--granted, no Gmail or Facebook, though TypePad and Wikipedia work fine--but whatever, he has come to this clinic in search of an answer. After hours of waiting, a YOUNG DOCTOR pushes aside the curtain and begins to "examine" him. YOUNG DOCTOR: You've been vomiting, it's probably appendicitis. SEK: I have no abdominal pain. YOUNG DOCTOR: You've been throwing up. Best get an ultrasound. SEK: I had juvenile rheumatoid arthritis and suffered all its "irritable" side effects, so I know from abdominal pain and have none. YOUNG DOCTOR: May just be your pain tolerance means you can't feel it. SEK: I cry when I see other people stub a toe. YOUNG DOCTOR: (befuddled) SEK: (exasperated) My abdomen is fine. (pokes at it like an obnoxious uncle) I'm thinking it's something else. YOUNG DOCTOR: (intent on covering his ass) Still, best to cover all bases. SEK: IT'S NOT LUPUS! From behind the curtain to his right, someone softly chuckles. Someone else behind the curtain to his left follows suit. The YOUNG DOCTOR looks at SEK, scowls, then exits the "room" and tells the nurse to send NEW DOCTOR in to help him. NEW DOCTOR: What seems to be the problem? SEK: Past three days. Two o'clock or so. Vomit uncontrollably. Head splits open. NEW DOCTOR: You're clearly dehydrated. I'm putting you on an IV and we'll reevaluate in an hour. SEK: Not appendicitis? NEW DOCTOR: Your abdomen hurt? SEK: No I said No it doesn't No. NEW DOCTOR: Then not appendicitis. Let's take some blood and see what's what. SEK would tell you how this story ends, but it's currently 12:02 a.m. and although he feels much better/hydrated, he's still in the emergency clinic waiting for test results. He's amazed that he had the patience to write this on his phone, but given that he's not allowed to turn the ringer on and talk to anyone on it, what the hell else was he going to do? He got tired of staring at the wall hours ago and has to amuse himself somehow.
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I feel a bit more manly, now.
I missed Sisyphus's mention of it in the comments to my brief post—and, somehow, failed to think of it myself—but the kidney stones that struck me down last weekend were also featured in one of the most remarkable moments in recent television history. In the second season of Deadwood, a similar affliction knocked Al Swearengen to the floor: And made him scream: "Mother of God!" "Help me Christ!" Your eyes do not deceive you: passing those kidney stones robbed Swearengen of something so fundamental to his being it's right there in his name: the ability to swear. If the pain can do that to a beast like Swearengen, imagine what it did to a baby like me.
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Posted by: Gary Farber | Monday, 31 May 2010 at 02:21 PM
Yow! Hooray for hospitals and diagnoses and effective treatments. Hope you mend well and quickly from here.
Posted by: JPool | Monday, 31 May 2010 at 02:47 PM
Twins!
Hope you're feeling better...
Posted by: jme | Monday, 31 May 2010 at 02:49 PM
Not feeling better; I mean, I am, as a diagnosis/painful treatment means the past few days might not repeat, but "better" is a relative term with which I currently have no relation.
Posted by: SEK | Monday, 31 May 2010 at 04:13 PM
Poor Scott! I hope you get better soon and have a good rest. (Is it terrible of me to immediately think of the kidney-stone sequence in Deadwood?)
Chin up!
Posted by: Sisyphus | Monday, 31 May 2010 at 04:24 PM
I hate to bring this up BUT...Just because you passed two doesn't mean you will have more. Diet plays a part in who gets them and your diet recently leaves much to be desired. You need to take better care of yourself and stop having the drama going on so the rest of your family can have some piece. No, really, we love you and you keep us on our toes, but really, even your sis is going crazy here. And we will see you soon!
Posted by: alkau | Monday, 31 May 2010 at 05:29 PM
Pics or it didn't happen.
Posted by: Jon H | Tuesday, 01 June 2010 at 04:34 PM
Yeah, what your mom said.
Posted by: Karl Steel | Tuesday, 01 June 2010 at 06:16 PM
Holy shit!! Best wishes Scott! Of course now Sisyphus's Deadwood comment has ruined me - the words 'massage his prick' are jostling, in my brain, with the words 'insurance claim' - so now I have to stop. Get better, man. Lower Blogistan will attempt to govern itself in your absence. :)
Posted by: Wax Banks | Wednesday, 02 June 2010 at 02:06 PM
I missed Sisyphus's comment -- I'm just now emerging from the haze -- but yes, I can't believe I didn't make the Deadwood connection myself. All I'll say is that, the pain notwithstanding, I'm glad they've replaced "fuckin' prick poles" with ultrasounds and what-not.
Posted by: SEK | Wednesday, 02 June 2010 at 02:26 PM
I feel better about how I reacted to the stones after re-watching that scene: the pain reduced Al to yelling, "Mother of God, help me Christ!" That's right: it sucked the profanity right out of him. Unbelievable.
Posted by: SEK | Wednesday, 02 June 2010 at 02:39 PM
My parents are both Urologists, and they both used to squeeze a wedge of lemon into their waters during dinner. Apparently the citric acid, however mild, prevented kidney stones from developing.
http://www.uwhealth.org/files/uwhealth/docs/pdf/kidney_citric_acid.pdf
Also, avoid iced tea. All iced tea.
Posted by: asdfsdf | Thursday, 03 June 2010 at 05:21 PM
What's odd is that I do that too: I always squeeze lemon in water. However, I also drink a lot of iced green tea. Any idea why iced tea is so bad? Google's not being very forthcoming.
Posted by: SEK | Thursday, 03 June 2010 at 06:26 PM
http://www.medicalnewstoday.com/articles/115870.php
In short: Iced tea, along with other foods, is high in oxilates, which form kidney stones. Keep hydrated, low oxilate intake, high citric acid intake, you'll never have another stone.(maybe)
Of course, it really is best to just ask your doctor.
Posted by: asdfsdf | Thursday, 03 June 2010 at 09:43 PM
I was thinking more of the scene where the whole "dysfunctional family" surrounds him in the bed and clings to him while he screams and passes the stones.
Which is to say, it sucks, but we're here for you, dude. :)
Posted by: Sisyphus | Thursday, 03 June 2010 at 10:57 PM
I was thinking more of the scene where the whole "dysfunctional family" surrounds him in the bed and clings to him while he screams and passes the stones.
Aah, 'Requiem for a Gleet.' One of my favourite episodes. (Dority's line 'Al's fucked up, Wu' is hard for me to watch; it's a crying-dad thing for me, I suspect, but also a helpless-son thing!)
But I can't help feeling, every single time I see that 'birth' scene, that Cochran's final line ('Thank you for saving me') is a tad too explicit. It's not as if that dynamic of grateful reenergization isn't present throughout the scene, and Cochran's bravery/loathing/optimism rings through the entire run of the show, particularly his 'what conceivable godly use' speech in Season One. Milch doesn't tend to make mistakes of that kind, which makes it extra weird for me. 'Thank you, Al' is heartbreaking, but the clarificatory followup...?
Stay strong, son!! Be bold.
Posted by: Wax Banks | Friday, 04 June 2010 at 07:12 AM