PureLife
Bluelighter
I knew a woman who had like, maybe 3-4 spikes stuck in her arm? Not a good idea to see if they'll resurface.
I have tons of metal in my back form back surgery- never sets the alarm off so needle wouldn't.Do you have trouble going through metal detectors at the airport?
Well that sounds like good news .. for the op ... glad you're not doing that any more!
I did this many times and am not 100% certain they are all out. It was done maybe 15-20 times over a period of 2 or 3 years. There could still be one or two in there. If any remain, they cause no problems.
I would not make the assumption that it will definitely come out on its own. I would fear the damage it could do to nearby veins considering the location. I'd at least make a phone call to the doc and tell what happened so he could give you proper guidance.
Assuming the needle does no damage to important veins or nerves, it is not necessarily a problem if metal objects remain in the body. Bullets are often not removed. Shrapnel from explosions is left in the bodies of soldiers and others. It sometimes remains in the body forever and causes no problems.
It is the fact that it is possibly tearing/going to tear major veins that I think should concern you. Either see a doc or go to the ER. They'll treat you like junkie trash most likely, but sometimes you have to just put up with assholes. I'd really hate it if a needle in my arm did serious damage to my veins. I don't know the risks of that happening. I am not a doctor.
I have experience with how the medical profession treats druggies.
Some of the things done to make me suffer or feel like trash were dangerous.
My blood pressure was severely elevated and their actions made it worse by scaring me and upsetting me.In my altered state, their scowls, aggressive movements, and acting angry was scary. Scaring and upsetting people will raise blood pressure. They should have provided a calm and accepting atmosphere and been gentle and friendly. That would have been calming and helped my blood pressure.
The experience is below:
When I OD'd on DXM and ephedra, they treated me like trash. Giving mean looks, being rude, lecturing me on how I was taking up space in the ICU that someone else could have needed. I had them treating me badly even as my blood pressure was reading 23X/15X(don't remember exact) and as this was going on it went up more to like 245/160. They were making me feel some anger but mostly sadness. That goes against their hippocratic oath to do no harm. They should have known that being hostile in words and behavior would increase my dangerously high blood pressure. Sometimes their scowls and the way they acted scared me. I was in an extremely altered state of consciousness so I often became frightened by them. I had another nurse step on my catheter tube, causing pain. Maybe it was an accident, but she didn't take her foot off when I pointed and groaned. Their was one good nurse who told me she believed I was a good person and that the things the others were saying were wrong. Apparently everyone was talking bad about me and making fun of my condition behind my back. I thank this one nurse for her kindness. She made me feel a lot better. If I knew her name I'd write her a letter to tell her how much it meant that there was someone in that place who thought I was not only human, but a good one. It meant a lot when she said it but I didn't respond. I regret that, but talking was still difficult due to the drugs. My mind still was not functioning properly. I wish I could thank her for that. Everyone else tried to make the experience as traumatic and miserable as possible.