Yesterday my wonderful cousin came to visit with the kids just so that when she comes to stay for the night while Chris and I are away with Lil at the NIH little Chris and Nettie are more comfortable. I cannot possibly express in words how much this means to me. Their anxiety is nearly palpable the closer we get to leaving, especially Chris. I think we are going to have to take him to his pediatrician and figure something out for what we think are migraines brought on by stress before we leave. He worries about it all so much, but especially me.
When I got my new job he started to act out a bit. I finally got out of him that he was worried there might be a fire or emergency while I was at one of my jobs and he would not even know what it looked like and would not be able to get there to help me... his words. He told me that a son's job is to take care of his mommy. He is five.
While my cousin was here yesterday, Lil had a temperature of 101.5 but you would never know. She went to the park and played. I don't think she really ate all day but she did not throw up either so that is one small victory. However, her lips are starting to become ulcerated again and she is still consistently complainingly of belly, leg and back pain. She is usually active for about a half to one hour and then needs to rest for one to two hours.
We are going to get blood work to recheck liver and kidney levels on Thursday because they were so elevated last week and we are also going to meet with Dr. R in preparation for the appointments in Maryland. There are just going to be so many decisions to make on the spot and I have a lot of research to do so that I am prepared to make them.
Even the paperwork they have sent me is overwhelming. This is a whole new category of disease and medical language. Of course, I am lucky to have Dr. R and I have access to him at all times (and I mean all times) but I do not take advantage of that and because of the true nature of our patient centered care, there are many times when the decision will just lie on our shoulders. The simple fact is that I know the most about Lil's disease. That is very very scary.
I filled in for a friend behind the bar at Redfire. It was good for me. Besides the money, Chris and I talked about how it gets me out of my own head. I cannot think about her while I am bartending. There is just no time. I serve good friends and it is interesting to me too how I see the people who work there so infrequently but those that I was close to all noticed that I was not myself. That is how the restaurant business is, friendships there are different than friendships almost anywhere else. I love my new job and it is beyond a doubt where I am supposed to be but it felt really good to be in that restaurant last night for many reasons.
Beginning of ulcerations on lips |
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