I had a health scare today.  First of all I have been a very healthy person all my life.   When I left the hospital with my Mom 55 years ago I never went back.   No hospital, surgeries, no broken bones, and I still have all my wisdom teeth.  I’m on no medication and am at my goal weight.   
I love bees, I part time work with bees, doing removals and swarm capturing, I have always wanted to start beekeeping for myself.  I have been doing this for over 20 years.  
Bee hives have a feel, an energy they put off,  you can sense the mood when you approach.   I know when it’s time to wear a bee suit, and when it’s time to take it off.   I have never been attacked, but usually walk away with a couple stings,  I’ve never had more than 3 on any one occasion.  
Today I set up the equipment I go up the ladder to get a look and feel for them and immediately get stung in the forehead, not a big deal they were just telling me where I stand with them.   I go and lite the smoker and suit up.   I go back up and they aren’t really paying attention to me, they are feeling calm but I started itching all over, I’m feeling funny so I load up the equipment take off the hot ass suit in the Texas 101 heat and my face is going numb and my tongue is swelling.  I decided to take Benadryl and head towards an ER.  I’m still not convinced that is serious because I’ve taken many stings, but i live in a rural area so I drove to the last ER before the 20 mile trip home.  I sat In a parking lot next door thinking this will blow over and I’ll head home.  
Warning TMI.   So here I am in a neighboring parking lot sitting in my truck and it’s only getting worse, my crotch is on fire,  l discreetly drop my pants to investigate and my junk is so swollen it’s unrecognizable, now I’m scared,  that’s it, I’m going to ER.   As I make my way to the next parking lot everything outside is extremely bright, like the sunglasses that looks like everything is bright yellowish.   There are large white spots, I can’t see I’m blinded.  My chest is tight and I can’t swallow,  my tongue is huge.   
I parked (straight) and stumbled in the door.   The Dr and 2 nurses came with a wheelchair and got me in a room.  I can hear them but can’t see them.   The Dr is calling all kinds of orders they put an IV started blood pressure and pulse ox readings.   Then I hear him call for an injection.   In about 5 minutes I’m feeling well enough to sit up, and talk to them.   My BP was 68 / 30 heart rate very low and o2 was 92%.    
They told me if I had delayed getting in there by just minutes someone would have found my body in the truck.   My airway was closing and I would have been unconscious from the low heart rate.   
They kept me for several hours for observation to make sure things kept improving and they did, but my W has no idea what I’m doing I waited till I was stable to message her,  she would freak out if I had told her as it happened,  she took it well because I was doing well at that point but the Benadryl was kicking in so I rested it was the best nap in the most uncomfortable bed ever.   
 
I was able to drive home ok, I’m so sore, and swollen in the face,  but my junk has recovered 😀 Told my W, heart and lungs, meh.  But when the junk isn’t right "Call 911!!!’"🤣
I’m concerned that one sting was this bad,  I hate that everyone is telling me to hang up the bee suit forever.  I love the bees and I wasn’t even bumped (a bees warning) it was one guy, a fluke, the rest left me alone.  The suits aren’t fool proof I still get stung with it on.  I’m also concerned how fast symptoms hit and how I kept convincing my self i didn’t need help.  Never again!!
So if you have read this far I’m not very educated on how the immune system works .   In the past the localized area of the sting would be warm, like a fever at the sting site.   Not today my body went into full attack mode, is this a change in my body because I’m older now,  the new norm?  I don’t know but this was a first for me, never needed a hospital before, but this was a close call.  
There is unfinished business at the Tanner house, kids to raise, grandkids to spoil, dogs to reunite, and hopefully bees to re-home again.  
Thanks for reading.   I needed to write all this.