Hello and welcome to my blog! My name is Kaitlynn. This summer I went to the hospital. I was at a party and I ily stabbed myself with a sharp stick. I didn't go to the hospital until three days later. When I got there I was terrified. But after I got an IV it wasn't so bad. Sometimes I had my dad take me on a walk in a wheelchair at about 10:00 at night. We would go down to the lobby and dad would bring up magazines and I would sit on them to hide them. I would have a lot of visiters. The restaurant my dad works at, Jaspers, sent me a stuffed bear, who I named Ivy after IV. Then I got an MRI, which is a kind of x-ray, except you go in a tunnel sort of thing. Well, that took about an hour and a half and I fell asleep. My cousin, Max, who's 8, came to visit me and I told him how to push my wheelchair. I had a bunch more visiters in those 5 days. On the fifth day, my mom took me home and then we went to the movies to see The Sisterhood of the Travling Pants. My mom bought us a big popcorn and some candy, which she usually does not do. When we got home I ate some more. Why am I eating so much you ask? Well, the next day I would get a pic-line and I couidn't eat or drink after midnight. The next day my mom and dad drove me to the hospital and, after a long wait, they put me to sleep. When I woke up, I was a little dizzy. The next few days were a little odd, because every morning when I woke up my mom would have to give me medicine through my pic-line. Then, on they third-to-the-last day, I got a fever and they had to take my pic-line out. The next two days I took my medicine out of cups. After that, everything was normal. The total number of shots I got was 34. So that was what hapened to me over the summer.