We've changed the med time to 10am, 4pm, 10pm and 4am. I can then return to work part-time and Chris will take some time off as well. I just can't let anyone else do the meds. I would be a crazy, worrying mess. I have some great friends that are going to help me get the boys to daycare so that I can do the meds in the morning and do some "home-work" with Eva and get to work. We have also had wonderful, wonderful people supply us with meals. I didn't think we needed this, but it sure has made this event bearable instead of only stressful. It has given us much more pleasant evenings together as a family. Not to mention all the gifts to keep Eva from her boredom death-bed. She can now have visitors and go out to places very carefully with us. Oh yeah, and the doctor was ridiculously nice. Just the best. Even took her staples out himself. He was with us for 45 minutes explaining everything. I think I may have jumped the gun on blasting him so badly.
An insurance guy had to come and get a statement today. Whew. Not fun re-living that story word for word. At least I have to try a bit to see that horrible picture in my head instead of every time I close my eyes.
Eva's kindergarten class wants to know what she's doing at home. She made this garden that a friend of mine sent her. She does arts and crafts and homework. She watches videos while she gets her medicine or we read books. She values her brothers more than even to provide her with entertainment because Chris and I are not funny according to her.
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