Suzanne S.
Over the next few days my symptoms seemed to get worse. I was suffering excruciating stomach pain, I could not keep anything down and had constant diarrhea and vomiting. My boyfriend took me to Emergency on 3 different occasions. Due to Pandemic restrictions he was not able to come in and advocate for me. I was diagnosed at each visit with a stomach flu, hydrated and sent home. Ten days or so from my first visit to the ER, I called an ambulance. I knew I was dying. I was admitted to the ICU in grave condition. I had suffered an escemic perforated bowel caused by a cytokine storm (blood clots). I required immediate surgery and was informed risks for mortality were high as I was in very poor condition and I was already in Septic Shock.
I do not remember much from those first 6 weeks except the drug induced hallucinations. My right leg had to be amputated above the knee and I required multiple surgeries to save my left leg; although, I still have no feeling and have developed drop foot. In addition, we discovered a perforation in my bladder when I started passing urine through the open wound in my abdomen. I had multiple infections that required 6.5 months of antibiotics during my 8 month hospital stay.