This past year, and this new one, have brought our family challenges we never thought we would have to deal with. Most of all the health crises that seem to repeat themselves again and again. Not many have been life threatening, but they are just irksome enough to leave one discouraged.
We took Lauren to InstaCare in February last year to get stitches in her chin after she fell off the toilet at my parent's house. The day before Christmas Eve, we took her in again for more stitches in her chin for slipping in the bathtub.
Caleb woke up one morning last winter with a fat lip and achy mouth. We took him to the dentist who told us his tooth was abcessed and needed to be pulled out. The swelling went down and the tooth fairy finally remembered to come. (It was her first time coming to our house.)
Then in August, just after school started for Caleb, he came home one day saying his gut hurt. Through the process of elimination, and help from a priesthood blessing, we decided it was necessary to take him to InstaCare. There it was diagnosed that he had appendicitis and we rushed him up to Primary Children's Medical Center. He had his appendix removed before midnight that same day.
Lauren hurt her foot while jumping off furniture and for a day or two after complained about pain in her foot. So we took her to the same InstaCare for an X-ray, only to find out it was sprained, and there was nothing to do for her except keep her from jumping around.
Now on to Eva. She has had croup twice this winter. The first time, earlier in December, I took her to the pediatrician's office. She was prescribed the typical steroid medication to reduce swelling in the airway. She seemed to get better. Then just a few nights ago, Sunday, January 16, to be exact, the cold she had developed worsened to the point we were scared she wasn't getting enough oxygen. She was so raspy and gurgly when she breathed. We decided to take her to InstaCare, since it was a weekend and afterhours. (All of our crises, when we have been to InstaCare, have been afterhours--go figure.) The nurse measured her blood oxygen and heart rate and found the O2 low and heart rate high. The doctor was alarmed by this, so he called an ambulance to take her to Primary Children's ER. What trauma for poor Eva. She screamed during her breathing treatment, screamed whenever the nurse put the device on her foot to measure her O2 and heart rate. In fact, whenever she heard the door click open, she would start screaming because she knew it meant someone else was coming in to stick something in her face. We were discharged before midnight, and she is doing much better. She still has a cough and stuffy nose.
Back to Caleb: When school started up again after the holidays, he got a relapse of a stomach bug he'd been having on and off since around Thanksgiving. He felt well enough to go to school on the first day back, but by midmorning I got a call from his school. It scared me. I thought he was calling because he'd thrown up or had an accident. Not so. It was Caleb on the phone, but he said he found an itchy rash on his back and could I come to school to take a look at it. Over the next couple of days, we watched it progress across his back, under his left arm and across his chest. He also complained about pain in his arm and chest. We took him to the pediatrician and she diagnosed him with shingles. SHINGLES!? Are you kidding me!! We think it may be a delayed reaction to the chicken pox vaccine. He is doing much better, after a round of anti-viral meds, and the rash is all but gone.
Last of all, I kept feeling a strange popping in my lower abdomen. Last fall I went to a general surgeon and she confirmed my suspicions that I have a hernia that needs to be repaired with surgery. We are going to try to get that done later this coming summer.
So, all these illnesses and injuries are on top of all the colds and stomach flus and fevers we have had. I apologize if all this is such a downer. I just had to get it all off my chest. Please, if you think about it and remember, pray for our family to have a healthier year.
3 comments:
I do hope you get feeling better. Hopefully 2011 will be a year full of health.
WOW Susan! I didn't know about all those things! Just a few...I really think you will have a much better year...just not fun looking towards the surgery for you. Love you!
Good thing you are so strong! I'm sorry you've had to go through all this. Just remember the Lord knows your limitations and won't give you anymore than you're capable of handling.
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