Thanks, all - I really appreciate the advice; it was a little worrisome with my doctor going on and on about this like I was breaking the law or something.
oneyedchicklet - AMA! Thank you - that's the acronym I couldn't remember. And I'm sure I signed that form, too - I was kind of groggy at the time. Thanks for the info and the well wishes!
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Candleshoe - Thank you so much for the info - fortunately, none of that's a worry, so it's all good. And I watched Ally McBeal - why didn't I become a lawyer? If I'd known that was good for study credit, I would have graduated by now!
I guess maybe I should provide a little context for this question, just so nobody worries I'm out there driving around having blackouts or something...the "medical attention," and I use the term loosely, that I turned down was a 48 hour stay in the hospital's psych ward to...wait, where is that paper...here it is! "48 hour observation...to ensure you are not a danger to yourself."
Okay, hold on...that probably sounds worse than not saying anything. Sigh. Alright, short short short version? I put my fist through my bathroom mirror last night (which is the end of the long version, which I won't bore anyone with) and broke it in three places (my hand, that is, not the mirror). Amy's out of town, so I drove myself to the hospital and got it looked after, and they kept me overnight for evaluation. This morning, while I was still doped up on painkillers, the doctor on duty asks me how I broke it. I give him the whole story, which I wouldn't have done if I was more alert, and he runs off to confer with his colleague (who I'm guessing was a staff shrink). He comes back and tells me they'd like me to stay in the psych ward for a couple days - they figured something about clinical depression or some such, and wanted to do some tests.
At this point, I politely tell the doctor to get stuffed and go to sign myself out, which is when he lays all this AMA stuff on me. Which is why I wondered about ramifications - making sure nobody's going to show up at my house or something. So, no worries, anyone - I'm not wandering around doing anything dangerous. And even if I do, I can't blame it on my doctor, so it's all good!
