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Personal Narrative: Lemierre's Syndrome

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What would life be like up there without mom? Will I see God at heaven’s gates? A hundred thoughts ran through my head as I struggled to stay alive, breath by breath. The sound of the heart monitor echoed in my ear, giving me the slightest hope of life after each beep. It was the summer before my junior year; I was seven-teen years old. Lemierre’s syndrome was slowly taking my life, and my parents knew the almost inevitable outcome. I cracked my eyes open to their red, sobbing faces, “Guys…” I whispered.
My mother jumped to my bedside and held my hand.
“Am I going to die?”
Once again, tears fell to the ground. This time, from both of us. This was the beginning of a nightmare I could not seem to wake up from. A disease that happens to one in a million had me on my deathbed, leaving me to feel nothing but hopeless. Suddenly, a subtle knock on the door managed to interrupt my thoughts. My infectious disease doctor entered the room with news, …show more content…

The blood clots in her throat broke off and managed to reach her lungs and her bloodstream. She is going through septic shock, but she has a chance,” Dr. Buser explained. The next morning I woke up to thunder and lightning blasting at my window as I attempted to make out the pitter patter of raindrops. My desperation to step foot beyond the hospital doors just to feel the Oregon air took over. I needed out of that place. I either had to push through with everything in me or accept my fate. That is when I decided; I was going to fight my hardest to stay alive instead of taking the easy way out.
“Mom, Dad, I can do this,” I

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