Yeah, I pretty much have to be dying or at the very least, incoherent for me to go to the ER. If I get sick, I know what to do, the doctor is going to say the same thing (or at least it used to be that way), get plenty of rest, plenty of fluids, and plenty of vitamins. It took one visit to the doctor when I was 10 to figure out that they can't kiss my booboos to make it any better. I can count on one hand my return visits only because I was forced to by parents.
Yeah, I pretty much have to be dying or at the very least, incoherent for me to go to the ER. If I get sick, I know what to do, the doctor is going to say the same thing (or at least it used to be that way), get plenty of rest, plenty of fluids, and plenty of vitamins. It took one visit to the doctor when I was 10 to figure out that they can't kiss my booboos to make it any better. I can count on one hand my return visits only because I was forced to by parents.