Hospital Trip to Remember in Italy

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Hospital trip to remember in Italy

Okay so let me warn you in advance, this is about to get messy, really messy!

My back goes out, ambulance arrives and I am taken to our closest hospital in Italy. Hubby and the kids following along behind. Now let me tell you that at this time my Italian was limited. I am put in a room with two old ladies in the beds beside mine.

A doctor comes in, no clue what he’s saying…he says it louder…still no clue! More doctors come and all talk very loudly to me…nope no clue. At last a young nurse with a smattering of English and she is the star! The one classic moment was watching her hold court over the doctors…I hoped she wasn’t like the scene in La Vita Bella where he is translating the German guards words, start to giggle. The doctors don’t see the funny side.

So tests are ordered (remember I warned you!). Long story short a stool sample was required, too late I’ve already gone. No problem the Nurse takes it from the loo (without gloves I swear it, and that time of the month). I am in pain, no idea what’s going on, Sam has still not arrived and everyone is talking very loudly in the hope that I’ll understand.

At last Sam arrives. It turns out that I am in the Geriatric Contagious Ward. This explains why everyone entering the room is wearing gown, gloves, mask and booties. There is no other bed. Our children aren’t allowed in and Sam can’t stay as he left them with the nurse!!

I am in overnight, the lady next to me sadly dies. The other lady near the wall keeps getting up, her hair wild and she keeps taking off her gown then pulling out her drip. Each time I press the buzzer, can’t move to get up, and just have to watch. Appolonia tranquillo, tranquillo… they settle her back to bed. Ten minutes later she’s up again. At some stage through the night I wake and see a man sitting in the corner of the room. I drift back to sleep. In the morning her son is there in the corner keeping her calm, she sleeps.

I am taken off for x-rays, the young man leaves me in a corridor. I wait, and wait, nobody comes back for me. I call out, nobody comes, there is no sound just my heartbeat getting faster. Nobody comes! I can’t get up. I am scared now. Calling out and finally crying. Found at last. Sam is there with a nurse, our dear friends Claudio and Piera are minding the kids. By now I am hysterical and there is no way I am staying, we leave. I cope with the pain and slowly heal at home.

A new fear sets in, what if something were to happen to the kids? What if they needed to be in hospital? The seed is planted and ferments. We decide to return to Australia… two years after arriving we board a plane.

and the gang x

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Lisa Wood says:
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Oh my gosh Lisa – you had me on the edge of my seat…what happened!! You were so brave to walk out of the hospital. So can understand why you did! Love how you went home to heal yourself.

Love how you are joining in with a group project.
Cheers
Lisa
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- Lisa Chiodo says:
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  Lisa the 30 days of Indie has been teaching me so much and giving me lots of freedom to just post from the heart without analyzing it to bits. My back continued to be a problem up until six months ago when I got inserts made for my shoes. I’ve been trying to get everyone to link up at the end of posts but no success, what would you suggest to motivate them??
  PS Did I tell you I won a book from my blogging Heroine a wonderful photographer based in France called Carla Coulson….so excited!!
  ciao bella
  lisa xx
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Ruth says:
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Wow Lisa that is raw poignant powerful honesty. I love honesty! and I just want to hug you!!
xoxRuth
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- Lisa Chiodo says:
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  Oh thank you Ruth, funny how the fear just multiplies till you can’t see anything else. Luca did have a visit to the hospital in Italy which didn’t go well and that was the main reason we came back to Australia.I had so many fears that something would happen to them. giving you a big hug also xxx
  Lisa
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