Hello MPGH. I just got home a few hours ago from low blood pressure... I am 15, so I don't know HOW this happened, but they explained it as it was because of the lack of food I had, and the fact that I must have stimulated my Vagas nerve or something like that... I say, this was the freakiest shit I have ever gone through! It started with a tingling, then quickly to a sting, then to intense burning, then numbness with the burning... My face was red, like that, and I figured I would take a COLD shower to counter act the heat...
I figured I was having a heart attack, but I was able to scream "WHAT THE FUCK IS HAPPENING TO ME!!", so I quickly ruled this out... I then thought "stroke", but I am too young for that... Then I was afraid to fall asleep, so I slapped my face... I couldn't feel ANYTHING... so I slapped harder... And harder, and finally my hardest... At my hardest, it only felt like a mild poke, and this was a fucking HARD slap!
My head hurt, my body was heavy, and I couldn't walk... I had black static for vision when I walked, and was starting to have troubles talking, then breathing... That is when I panicked and called 911... On the phone, this chick said the usual "Cops, ambulance or fire" thing, and I explained my symptoms... She said she was not a doctor, so I had 2 options... Ambulance, or health line... Big bill was not very good looking, so I chose the health line... I am frightened, and want it to stop, so I am yelling "Fucking answer you cunt! FUCKING ANSWER ME!".
I hung up, and called again... I was down to my final option... The ambulance came, and they asked me a bunch of questions, and kept telling me to get up, but I was unable, due to the fact I was so weak, and everything felt like it was really heavy (Imagine a 3x gravity... That is what I felt). I finally got out of the house (walked somehow) in my bath robe, with nothing else on.
In the ambulance, they ask me a shitload of questions, and I end up going to my Dad's wife's work to talk to her, and I end up going to the hospital with an IV in my arm... End of the day comes, I can walk, and I am scared, and explain this story to my little sister Kayla... Now, I gotta say... I am 15 years old, and that was the scariest shit in my entire life! I hope that NEVER happens to me again.
Note: My blood pressure was at 62, and at normal, it was at 112... Do the math
Last edited by jonnyboy9985; 01-18-2011 at 12:19 AM.