Blood is my middle name
2 years ago, when i was a few months into my chemotherapy regime, i had a nosebleed, and i have a lot of bad nosebleeds, some that last hours and so forth, but this one was at 1am and was like a tap on full, it just wouldnt stop. Nothing would stop it, seriously.
No pinching, ice packs, nothign worked. then as it was dying down i fell asleep with some gauze wrapped under it. then at about 4 am i woke up SOAKED in my own nose blood and as i sat up i suddenly felt sick and i threw-up, but to my horro i found i was litereally vomiting blood. Then a few minutes later it happened again, and at this point the ENT doctor arrived and immediatly packed my nose (which is like having a bone dry sponge knife shoved int your nose and soaked in water) and then it stopped.

Thats just one of the many bloody incidents i had over the past two years.. Before that worst i had was falling off my bike at such a speed, half my face was completely grazed across the pavement, leaving me with a very bloody half of my face for a week or so.
( Scrambled Edd www.eddsworld.co.uk, Tue 12 Aug 2008, 17:44, Reply)