Once while on vacation in Orlando I caught a fever. I felt horrible and weak and at the same time I stopped taking my anxiety medications because I was afraid of any possible negative interactions between my fever medecine and my anxiety pills. Turns out it was not a good idea to stop taking the pills cold turkey. I remember waking up one night, about the 3rd day I had stopped using the pills, and I felt rather dizzy. It took me a while but I managed to get out of bed and started heading to the bathroom as I thought I was going to puke.
My mother was watching TV in the living room and she saw me pause halfway between the hall and the bathroom. The room started spinning, I felt as If I was going to puke my guts out. She asked me “are you okay?”. I told her I didn´t feel too well. And all of a sudden I remember that everything around me started getting dimmer by the second. Next thing I remember is both my parents yelling at me “get up!, get up!”. I looked at them and asked, “why the heck are you guys waking me up?”.
Then I felt a bruise on the side of head. Turns out that some chemical reaction in my body happened when I stopped taking the pill and it caused me to faint and have a brief seizure. What saved me that night was that when I fell, my head hit the wall of the hallway first, before hitting the ground. Had there been no wall, I would´ve fallen head first into the ceramic tiles and would have cracked my head.
So, what the scariest expirience *you´ve *ever had?