Growing up too fast
Gender: female Date of Birth: March 29, 1979 Member Since: September 26, 2007 Last Signed In: October 23, 2008 Blog Views: 1310 Send To A Friend Sign Guestbook Add as a Friend
Never thought it would be this hard
Here we go again 4 a.m. Welcome back to reality!! Please tell me does it ever get better? She is going to pass up her mom soon Are you kidding me??? Green is great!!! It's good to know that your kids are at least honest It's Only Preschool....Should it bother me?? September 07 October 07 November 07 December 07 January 08 February 08 March 08 April 08 May 08 June 08 July 08 August 08 September 08 October 08 November 08 December 08 January 09 February 09 March 09 April 09 May 09 June 09 July 09 August 09 September 09 October 09 November 09 December 09 January 10 February 10 March 10
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This post is mostly for my friends and family since it is just mostly about me. As some of you may or may not know, a week ago Sunday, I woke up in the middle of the night with severe joint pain in both hands that ended up keeping me awake on and off for the remainder of what night I had left. It was a little better during the next day but by Monday night, I could no longer bend my fingers, especially on my left hand, my hands were so swollen that my ring was cutting off the blood supply to my fingers and I was miserable. That warranted a trip to my Dr's office. By the time that I arrived on Tues afternoon at the Dr's, the pain had expanded to include my toes which I could hardly move, my ankles, my shoulders and upper arms and my neck. I was miserable. My Dr said that my hand joints were extremely swollen and fluid filled especially my ring finger. I was sent home with lab work and Vicodin. When Wed rolled around I was scared, I could no longer change my babies diaper, I could not cover myself in bed, I even needed help getting dressed. So a call to my Dr and I was now put on Steroids because my body was no longer working....I was scared and in some of the worst pain of my life. Skip to tonight...my lab work is back and it is very probable that I have an immune mediated disease. High on the list is Lupus...It is scary being only 28 and thinking that you have a disease or something wrong with you that shouldn't be. My body is fighting itself in someway. So I called my Uncle who is also a Dr to see what he thought. He said for now, don't panic. Since it is only been a week and half it could still be a virus but it could also be a hundred other things. Concerning is that when I reduce the amount of steroids, the pain comes back. One of the blood tests called an ANA was done a few months back when I went to a specialist and since then it was rechecked and it has increased which is a big warning flag for immune mediated disease. Also my sed rate was up which means that I have inflammation in my body. Next step... to see a rheumotologist. So now it is a waiting game. For those of you who know me, you know that I think the worst. I want to be able to watch my kids grow...even though I am almost positive it wont be that serious I am still scared. So...to my friends and family I want to apologize in advance. If I seem a little distant, moody etc please don't take it personal. I am just worried and painful. I have good days and bad. I am frequently tired due to my pain meds. The steroids give me headaches and I am just trying to deal and hope for the best. Please don't be afraid to talk to me about it. I love all of you and I just wanted to give an explanation. I will keep you posted. Yesterday we were trying to decide what to take our two kids 15 months and almost 4 to do...it was a nice day outside so we decided to take them to the Nimbus fish hatchery since they both love fish and when I was a kid, I loved that place. You can feed all of the baby fish and watch the big huge salmon jump the ladder trying to get back to spawn. When we arrived we went and got some fish food and Kaitlyn and Julie had a blast feeding all of the babies. Then we heard that the fish ladder was open(since they don't announce anymore when it is) so we rushed over there in anticipation of seeing hundreds of big fish trying to make its way to the top. Except something was wrong....instead of hundreds of fish we only saw a few. There was no long line of fish at the bottom like there usually is of a massive sea of fish waiting to enter the ladder. In fact, there was hardly any fish at all.... Disappointed, I asked the man who was working there if he was sure that the ladder was open. He said that the gate was for sure open, there are just not any fish. No one knows why...some say it is global warming, others say that the weather has been to hot, still some others speculate that pollution is causing a huge drop in the fish population. I couldn't believe it...as a kid, I remember many many years of being amazed at these huge fish jumping up the ladder returning to the place that they were born...now they are vanishing away. My children's kids may never be able to see this site at the rate. If the salmon population becomes rare, then the whole food chain gets messed up...so it got me to thinking, how can I change this and make a difference? How can I educate my young children and get them to understand how very important this is. The older I get, the more I try to help out the environment, because all to often around me I see things getting worse. I try to buy organic whenever I can, it is not only better for my family, but better for the environment. No chemicals, it keeps local farmers in business and it is better for your body. We try to change our light bulbs to energy saving ones, we buy biodegradable baby wipes. We try to plant new trees, but what else can be done. My oldest daughter brings a bag when we go on a walk to pick up garbage that people have dropped all around he neighborhood. But one person cant make a difference. It takes a whole bunch of people. I think so many people take for-granted the state of the world and think that everything will be okay forever. At this rate I am scared about how the world is going to be when my daughters grow up....and to think it all started with a trip to see the fish....what do you think?????
I love all of the people and support I get from this site, but to tell the truth, the main reason that I write this blog is so that family far away can keep up to date with what is going on with the family. So tomorrow morning at 5 am, we leave for the hospital so my 3 1/2 yr old can again be put under anesthesia for the 4th time in her life.. She will have surgery on her bladder because she has urinary reflux which causes her to have frequent bladder infections. Although everything else she has had was minor..such as ear tubes it still make you nervous to put your daughter in the hands of others knowing that her life is literally in their hands. The worst part is now that she is older she knows what is going to happen and what is going on from her previous times. So to compound me already being nervous I have to attack calm, cool, and collected so my daughter wont get more scared and realize that it is no big deal and will be over in no time....motherhood sure can be hard.
I know that I shouldn't be a baby and complain, but I am so tired of being sick....IT all started a little over a month ago when my oldest daughter got croup....it then turned into bronchitis. It then spread to her little sister who got a little cold and a cough..the next victim was lucky me and then my husband. The problem is this horrible cough...it has been over 2 weeks now and it has no end in sight. It wakes my husband and I up at night..it makes me miserable during the day(cough meds don't help) On top of that, I got the Flu Sunday and Monday...what fun that was. Now I am tired, because I cant use my cpap machine at night because the air being forced down my throat makes me cough...it is like a no win situation. I know, you are probably all saying that I need to stop acting like a little baby,,,but I would like to be able to sleep as much as I would like, just like they do. I wonder then how long it would take to get better...these are some of the hard times to be a mom. When you are sick and your kids are feeling better.....oh well, maybe tomorrow will be a better day.
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