Continued...
The bell rang and I set off
The bell rang and I set off
to class, packing up my stuff, and my icepack. The icepack was melting and the burning sensation in my hand was starting to come back. I was trying to figure it out in my head if it was normal reaction to a wasp of being stung. Despite the lack of information of getting stung. Walking to my next class, with the icepack still laid on my hand of the area that I got stung at. It was only two more classes to go before I go home. Wondering if this sensation on my hand would stop.
During class I sat there, I examine my hand to where the area of my finger was swollen. To my surprise it was not that red but still swollen. I tried to focus in class and do my work even though it was art class. It was mostly not that much thinking towards it but, expressing your inner art form self. Everything, seemed fine for now, it was more calm and less tense. Even though the tension, was a lot more less then the class I recently had.
Since the ice pack was already melted and all was left was water, there was not that really much to do with it now. Class has ended so was school, but, had one more class to attend.
The last class started, to my surprise, I started progressing some symptoms which is not in your everyday life. Which led to another current of reactions. In my mind, I wonder if this was normal, my throat started to be a little fuzzy and numb. Not the greatest reaction to get, my breathing was not in full rhythm yet, I can still breathe normally. Then my head was faintly dizzy by the whole thing. Before I realize this, class ended, and was pleased to get out for these reactions just started occurring. I wait for my ride and having some fresh air was all right for now.
When I got to the car, my mother looked at me and say is everything all right or anything unusual. I told her what happen, where she quickly dialed the advice nurse to see what needed to be done.
I thought the worst was over but a lot more events started raising to more other concerns.
During class I sat there, I examine my hand to where the area of my finger was swollen. To my surprise it was not that red but still swollen. I tried to focus in class and do my work even though it was art class. It was mostly not that much thinking towards it but, expressing your inner art form self. Everything, seemed fine for now, it was more calm and less tense. Even though the tension, was a lot more less then the class I recently had.
Since the ice pack was already melted and all was left was water, there was not that really much to do with it now. Class has ended so was school, but, had one more class to attend.
The last class started, to my surprise, I started progressing some symptoms which is not in your everyday life. Which led to another current of reactions. In my mind, I wonder if this was normal, my throat started to be a little fuzzy and numb. Not the greatest reaction to get, my breathing was not in full rhythm yet, I can still breathe normally. Then my head was faintly dizzy by the whole thing. Before I realize this, class ended, and was pleased to get out for these reactions just started occurring. I wait for my ride and having some fresh air was all right for now.
When I got to the car, my mother looked at me and say is everything all right or anything unusual. I told her what happen, where she quickly dialed the advice nurse to see what needed to be done.
I thought the worst was over but a lot more events started raising to more other concerns.
