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I just got home not too long ago, and I'm doing just fine. I have anemia and I'm very prone to passing out in hot weather, and today was just INSANE. We've had a relatively mild summer in NYC this year but the last few days have been brutal. Something told me to stay home, but I was just so angry...this is my hometown and damn Republicans were taking it over...and I really wanted to march with some DU'ers. I tried to be extra careful (plenty of water, good breakfast, etc), but the heat was just too much. What made it so bad was in front of MSG, the march stopped for some time and there was no breeze or wind of any kind. I started to get lightheaded, and I know that feeling but there really wasn't much I could do at that point. I leaned on jonnyblitz for a few seconds and the next thing I knew I just fell backwards. But I didn't hit the street.
One marcher was a doctor and tended to me, people were handing me trail mix, juice, water. The outpouring of aid was unbelievable. I was kind of dazed so I don't remember some of it, just that I felt really embarrassed. :( Eventually I was moved off to the side, and I would like to echo Lynne's comments about the PHENOMENAL attitude of the cops, EMTs, security people from the hotel...everyone was wonderful and helpful and totally professional.
To be honest, I didn't see the news crew trying to film me. I did see one schmuck with a camera in front of me, and I was annoyed but I was too weak at that point to really care. But I want to thank Lynne for stopping it. My family was very concerned about me going to the march today, mostly because they were afraid I'd get arrested or beat up by the cops, but I know if they would have seen me on the news like that it would have really freaked them out. This kind of thing gives me even more reason to go out and protest, this is how messed up our country's become...the whore media won't report on people demanding that their voices be heard unless there's something "sexy" about it. It makes me sick.
At any rate, I was taken to St. Vincent's Midtown Hospital and was given IV treatment and everyhing, and I'm fine now. The amusing part about my stay was the woman in the bed next to me had also passed out from heat exhaustion, but her and her husband were Repubs in town for the convention! As if lying in a hospital bed instead of standing at the rally wasn't bad enough (I did get to read some more of Lying Liars at least :P), I had to sit and overhear these Pubs go on about how they wanted to meet Pickles and Lynn Cheney and how gosh darn cool it all was. Just when I couldn't take it anymore, Mr. Repub walks by my bed and I decided to be nice and say hi. Him and his wife were guests of some family members who were delegates (from Atlanta) and the guy about freaked when I said "hey I was just protesting you guys." :D We ended up chatting for about 10 minutes, I told him where the good places to eat were, and talked a bit about 9/11 (I asked if they had visited Ground Zero). The guy was really cordial and decent, the total opposite of your average mouth breathing Freeper. I told him it was nothing personal, I just totally disagreed with the way Bush is handling just about everything and that I thought we were in desperate need of change. Mr. Repub said that even though he disagreed with my views, he respected my right to protest and said that dissent was what made America great. (!) The funniest part was when I left, I told his wife I hoped she felt better and she wished the same for me, and then he goes "hey I guess we'll see you later" and then I said "bet on it!" :evilgrin:
Even though it didn't end so well, this was still one of the best experiences of my life. I met so many cool DU'ers and I'm sitting here crying reading these posts, I know that with everything that has gone on here lately this is sort of miniscule, but all the good vibes mean a lot to me. DU is full of such wonderful and caring people, and I am so grateful to everyone for thinking about me...especially Lynne who was my knight in shining armor without me even knowing! :) Thank you so much everyone. I better shut up now, I'm getting too sentimental, it's probably from all the sugar...
Love, Jessi
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