The Long Version
Nursing a temperature |
The second was a port that didn’t want to work. 3 nurse visits in 3 days. That resulted, firstly in the sample clotting, secondly in a strangely low platelet count, and finally a complete refusal to give out blood. This, coupled with a bloody nose, gave rise to some confusion. A strange combination of occurrences that could not be ignored. Again, all turned out to be fine. On retesting his platelet level was normal and after some magic unblocking medicine his wiggly was once again working and giving blood out beautifully.
Thumbs up for a working wiggly |
The hastily rearranged plans, emergency childcare and snacks and toys hurriedly thrown in a bag. A dash to the hospital in the cold, dark and rain. The irritability and snappiness that come with a stressful situation.
It is trying to be positive, to keep smiling, to not allow the worry to take over. It is remembering to feel thankful, because it could always be worse. It is holding my child close and telling him how brave and wonderful he is. Being amazed at his resilience and grateful he is able to take so much of this in his stride, while feeling sad that he doesn’t really know any different.