The last time I was in a hospital I had just been hit by a truck. Although when I was in the hospital I was so drugged up I couldn't remember what had happened or where I was. All that I can remember is when I woke up asking where I was and what had happened. Then I heard my mom say that I was in the hospital and that I had been hit by a car. I can also remember when they moved me from downstairs to a upstairs room. I can also remember when my nurse pulled my catheter out, that so much by the way. But the good part about that was that my teacher and student conselor came to see me, that was the best part of that experience. It was almost as exciting as leaving the hospital.