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I was talking with my wife earlier about the ridiculous health run I've had over the last few year. And talking about the worst pain I had had.
It came down to the week I had went to Kansas for work for a week. When I got back, the night I got back actually. I started feeling really bad pain in my balls and Johnson. LOL the pain moved up to thr public area and to my lower abdomen.
The next morning I couldn't get out of bed. My wife was trying to make me go to the hospital. So, to prove I was fine I threw her on the bed and gave her a go. Afterwards I was doubled over in pain. I finally decided I needed to go. The pain in my nuts was coming in waves like what I assume contractions are like for a woman in labor.
She takes me to the ER that is 30 miles away btw. With every minor bump in the road I was cussing. I get there and they immediately gave me fentanyl. Once I relaxed they gave me a scan. The dye made me vomit all over like a drunk. They came back and said I have diverticulitis and that I perforated my colon and was septic. I was in the hospital for 3 nights and 4 days. On a constant drip of antibiotics and fentanyl every couple hours. The shit was insanely painful. But, I was able to avoid surgery and the colon healed on its own.
To compare pain. I've broken both ankles a combined 5 times. Including breaking off the end of my tibia...I think that's the bone....and the pain isn't even remotely close to that pain I felt in my ball bag. Lol
It came down to the week I had went to Kansas for work for a week. When I got back, the night I got back actually. I started feeling really bad pain in my balls and Johnson. LOL the pain moved up to thr public area and to my lower abdomen.
The next morning I couldn't get out of bed. My wife was trying to make me go to the hospital. So, to prove I was fine I threw her on the bed and gave her a go. Afterwards I was doubled over in pain. I finally decided I needed to go. The pain in my nuts was coming in waves like what I assume contractions are like for a woman in labor.
She takes me to the ER that is 30 miles away btw. With every minor bump in the road I was cussing. I get there and they immediately gave me fentanyl. Once I relaxed they gave me a scan. The dye made me vomit all over like a drunk. They came back and said I have diverticulitis and that I perforated my colon and was septic. I was in the hospital for 3 nights and 4 days. On a constant drip of antibiotics and fentanyl every couple hours. The shit was insanely painful. But, I was able to avoid surgery and the colon healed on its own.
To compare pain. I've broken both ankles a combined 5 times. Including breaking off the end of my tibia...I think that's the bone....and the pain isn't even remotely close to that pain I felt in my ball bag. Lol