Yesterday I managed to get stung by
some kind of insect (probably a hornet) right about the time I also
got stung by some kind of nasty Australian stinging plant. Normally,
if I know I've been stung, I right away swallow a couple of
antihistamines and then sit down, relax and wait to see if my
breathing becomes impaired and I'll need my epi-pen. Sometimes I do
need the adrenaline, sometimes I don't. As I didn't know I'd
actually been stung yesterday I did not take any antihistamines,
focusing instead on flushing the plant sting with water and searching
the internet to see if there was some kind of treatment for stinging
plants.
While doing this, I suddenly noticed
that I was having trouble breathing. Well, no worries I have my
epi-kit. Except, my epi-pen was expired (I knew it had expired) and
the diabetic syringes I had to draw up my epinephrine (I also carry
two or three vials of epinephrine) had all the marks rubbed off so I
didn't know how much medication to draw up. You don't want to
overdose yourself with epinephrine as it really drives up your blood
pressure and heart rate. After madly scratching through all my
available syringes, I gave up and used the expired epi-pen. I also
had the presence of mind to swallow a couple of antihistamines and
told Doug to get the car keys get me to the hospital. Long story
shortened, the adrenaline hit me as we were approaching Atherton
hospital and we met the ambulance I had telephoned for. I got the
usual attack of the shakes, but was happy to see that my oxygen
saturation was good, and, I felt very relieved to be where additional
medical treatment was available should it be necessary.
Of course, in the clear (clearish, I
still feel a bit stoned) light of morning I realize that it does not
do to be complacent about these things. In Canada, I was rigorous
about keeping all my medications up to date as wasps are
exceptionally common and very aggressive. In Australia, I think I've
seen one wasp, a few hornets, and, of course bees, but bees never
seem very aggressive if unprovoked.
I've already got a new epi-pen, have
refilled my antihistamine supply and have marked all my syringes with
tape at the correct dose. And, I'll be wearing long pants in the
bush next time. It turns out when you think your time might be up,
you really do not want to go gently into that goodnight.
Trying to relax in the ambulance
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