Medical info on the 'net...
I've learned that if you have a medical condition, you shouldn't research it on the Web. It's scary and all you will read are people's horror stories.
Has it stopped me from snooping around? Absolutely not. I have to have surgery next week and I looked up my "condition." I surfed right to a picture of said condition and was horrified. THAT THING IS IN ME? Excuse me while I have my first anxiety attack and throw up my breakfast. But seriously, it's just not right.
And I can't help looking. It's the reporter in me. I have a friend who's a police detective and one day I brought him coffee. He was working on a Friday night, waiting for some action. So he asked me if I wanted to see some evidence photos. SURE! So I got to see all sorts of photos and even a video of crime victims. I'm sick. This is a girl who can't even see horror flicks. But it's a morbid curiousity. It's the nosey reporter in me. I'm not a reporter "because I like to write," (I hate when students give that response), I became one because I love to snoop. And it's the perfect excuse.
But my snooping has sufficiently freaked me out more times than I can count. I stupidly asked a friend to send me pictures of a tongue procedure he had done once. When the full size picture downloaded in front of me, I immediately felt ill. But I don't regret it. It was neat! (And very gross.)
I'm going to have to learn that curiousity killed the cat.
But, satisfaction brought him back!
Has it stopped me from snooping around? Absolutely not. I have to have surgery next week and I looked up my "condition." I surfed right to a picture of said condition and was horrified. THAT THING IS IN ME? Excuse me while I have my first anxiety attack and throw up my breakfast. But seriously, it's just not right.
And I can't help looking. It's the reporter in me. I have a friend who's a police detective and one day I brought him coffee. He was working on a Friday night, waiting for some action. So he asked me if I wanted to see some evidence photos. SURE! So I got to see all sorts of photos and even a video of crime victims. I'm sick. This is a girl who can't even see horror flicks. But it's a morbid curiousity. It's the nosey reporter in me. I'm not a reporter "because I like to write," (I hate when students give that response), I became one because I love to snoop. And it's the perfect excuse.
But my snooping has sufficiently freaked me out more times than I can count. I stupidly asked a friend to send me pictures of a tongue procedure he had done once. When the full size picture downloaded in front of me, I immediately felt ill. But I don't regret it. It was neat! (And very gross.)
I'm going to have to learn that curiousity killed the cat.
But, satisfaction brought him back!


2 Comments:
You're welcome for the tongue picture.
Keep 'em coming!
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