broomcloset ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Help I'm sitting in the Emergency department of a hospital. I have been sitting here for four hours. While I have spoken to a very nice intake worker, I have not yet seen a doctor. I am told I will see one soon. "Soon." Nothing on me is bleeding. Or festering. Or visibly wrong. Okay, that's a lie. It's visible to some. What I'm experiencing is all internal. It has reared it's ugly head again. Goddess help me. -----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
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