Some people on here know I have been having medical problems for months non stop. I have severe abdominal pain that no doctor has been able figure out. They have thrown meds and pain killers at it. Nothing has helped. Well Tuesday night I was sitting around thinking about getting ready for work, when my stomach started to hurt. I was like great here we go again. I took some of my pain meds and went on with life. When that didnt ease, I took a 2nd round and plus a different med, following all the doctors orders on how to handle my pain. I called work and told them there would be no way I could make it in tonight. An hour passes and the pain has tripled and no sign of easing. My wife is at work at the ER so I call her and talk to her to see what she thinks. We decided that she gets out in a few hours and when she gets home she would run me up for pain control. I made it roughly a half hour and called her again that there was no way I can wait and I was going to drive up. I made it as far as my driveway before I collapsed and couldnt move. I luckily had my cell phone and was able to call for an ambulance. I get to the ER the Dr starts throwing every heavy pain killer in the book at this pain and nothing was working, you couldnt even touch my stomach it hurt so bad. They end up calling in a surgeon to evaluate me. Well he decides it cant wait and I was going in to OR right now. I was in surgery from just after midnight till almost 2 am. The surgeon said when he cut me open he didnt know where to start, my intestines had herniated through my diagrahm. Everything was in knots and he had to figure out how to get everything back in place. Long story short I am doing fine now I am recovering nicely. I will be having the staples removed July 1st. My surgeon did state how lucky I was I called the ambulance when I did, if I would have waited for my wife to come home she would have found me dead, thats how close it was.