I wrote a whole post then Blogger ate it and then I was bitter and didn't want to write another one. But here is a recap of what was one of the worst ten day stretch ever.
I knew I was sick. The kids and Lee got sick but they got over it fairly quickly. I on the other hand was really struggling. One Friday night in mid January I went to Olive Garden for a girls night out. Good food and good company. I only knew one of the girls but it was great. I only ate less then half of my dinner which wasn't that big to start with. Starting that night I struggled to eat and to sleep at night. By Saturday night I knew I was sicker then I should have been but thought I would just get over it thinking it was a cold/flu thing. Saturday was Jake's friend party at the Dart Zone and Sunday was "eight is great." I made it through the party as well as having friends over that night. Sunday we didn't go to Sacarment Meeting but I took the kids to primary. After eight was great I went and slept on the couch at the church because I was just too weak to sit through class.
Every night I was throwing up. I had a doctor's appointment on that Tuesday in which I said that I thought it was a cold/flu but that I was doing fine. Okay slight untruth. I really thought I would be getting better. She was not happy after the fact.
Fast forward to Saturday when I called the on call doctor went to a class and then went to Victoria's dance performance. I got home from the dance performance after sending Victoria to her cousin's for the night. I spoke to the oncall doctor who thought that I may have some acid reflex and suggested some medication. He warned that it may be 2 days before things started getting better. Sunday I was not better and Lee insisted that we go into the hospital. My sister who had Victoria just took the other two and in we went. The doctor gave me some cough medication and antibiotics. Monday we were back in the hospital because Lee was still feeling as though something wasn't right. The second trip the doctor gave me a breathing treatment, inhaler and iv as well as some anti nausea meds. Something worked and Wednesday I was back to work. Not feeling 100% but still functioning.
It has been almost two week and I am just now finally feeling semi normal. But that could be the pregnancy.
I had a doctor's appointment today. She is concerned I lost weight and breathing is still an issue. She did something that if the baby is ready will bring on labor. They did the same thing with Andrew and he didn't show up for another 10 days. So right now we are waiting. Hoping the baby comes this weekend.
I knew I was sick. The kids and Lee got sick but they got over it fairly quickly. I on the other hand was really struggling. One Friday night in mid January I went to Olive Garden for a girls night out. Good food and good company. I only knew one of the girls but it was great. I only ate less then half of my dinner which wasn't that big to start with. Starting that night I struggled to eat and to sleep at night. By Saturday night I knew I was sicker then I should have been but thought I would just get over it thinking it was a cold/flu thing. Saturday was Jake's friend party at the Dart Zone and Sunday was "eight is great." I made it through the party as well as having friends over that night. Sunday we didn't go to Sacarment Meeting but I took the kids to primary. After eight was great I went and slept on the couch at the church because I was just too weak to sit through class.
Every night I was throwing up. I had a doctor's appointment on that Tuesday in which I said that I thought it was a cold/flu but that I was doing fine. Okay slight untruth. I really thought I would be getting better. She was not happy after the fact.
Fast forward to Saturday when I called the on call doctor went to a class and then went to Victoria's dance performance. I got home from the dance performance after sending Victoria to her cousin's for the night. I spoke to the oncall doctor who thought that I may have some acid reflex and suggested some medication. He warned that it may be 2 days before things started getting better. Sunday I was not better and Lee insisted that we go into the hospital. My sister who had Victoria just took the other two and in we went. The doctor gave me some cough medication and antibiotics. Monday we were back in the hospital because Lee was still feeling as though something wasn't right. The second trip the doctor gave me a breathing treatment, inhaler and iv as well as some anti nausea meds. Something worked and Wednesday I was back to work. Not feeling 100% but still functioning.
It has been almost two week and I am just now finally feeling semi normal. But that could be the pregnancy.
I had a doctor's appointment today. She is concerned I lost weight and breathing is still an issue. She did something that if the baby is ready will bring on labor. They did the same thing with Andrew and he didn't show up for another 10 days. So right now we are waiting. Hoping the baby comes this weekend.
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