This evening has been the roughest with Grant ever. I am at
my whit’s end with this sickness. It’s not getting better. No matter what we
do. He projectile vomited so bad that it went about 7 feet in front of us. Now
if that’s not scary for a mom, I don’t know what is. I called the nurse immediately
and she said that he’s trying to get rid of mucus in his lungs. She told me
that if I could get there in 10 minutes, she would give me a sample amount of prednisone
which would help break it up. So we rushed there and were in the office one
minute past the time. She had waited for us and gave us the medicine. I have
been so stressed that her doing that was such a spirit lifter and I cried. I am
grateful for her! He has been doing ok, but I’m just so scared for him.
Tonight, I had a thought though, We haven’t given him breast milk (that our
friend donated to us after he was born) for a few weeks because we were almost
out and we wanted to save the last couple bags for a rainy day… Well, today it
rained hard! I thought, I know breast milk is good for the immune system, so
maybe that’s what he needs. We’ll see.
We gave him his first bit tonight. I hope something works… and fast, because Thanksgiving
is coming up!
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