Hate is a strong word but I found myself hating my hospital stay because I felt trapped, I was unable to do anything for five days but be in my room, watching shark week over and over again. All that time just for tests. Tests take up time and money and at one point I scared my family badly with a few results. I think it's a combination of worry, stress, being awoken up every few hours and just being unable to do normal things- like taking a dump without the need for other people to know!