So I stayed with him for the most part of the day but I had to leave him.
The worst feeling in the world is walking out of a hospital room with your child crying for you. My heart is broken. I had to leave him because I have 6 other kids at home that need me there too. Tony is working...if he doesn't work...which he did during the day time, he doesn't get paid...in turn, we don't pay bills. So he HAS to work and I HAVE to be home...it doesn't make me feel any better. Its bad enough that I had to hold him down while they were taking his blood and swabbing his nose. To see him cry...UGH...I am torn. I want to be here with the kids yet my mind is thinking of Kenny alone in his hospital bed. He drinks his bottles throughout the night...sitting up and reaching over to me, waiting for me to hand him one from the floor next to the bed. Sometimes me waking up to Kenny smashed up against me...the way he sleeps on his tummy with his hands under his belly...or him sleeping sideways in our bed...in-between Tony and I...I usually get his head on my side while Tony gets kicked with Kenny's feet. LOL! I'm not there to give him his bottle, to cover him back up with the blanket when he gets cold, or to even smash up against for that little extra cuddle time. Darn it!
I hate flu and RSV season...I hate it with a passion. I go and try to make sure the house is clean and disinfected. I get the kids vaccinated, and try to keep them out of the public for fear of getting sick....yet this year, they have all been the sickest! I just don't get it. Its bad enough that there is so much stress surrounding our house because of many reasons, but it just doesn't stop. Its one thing after another, after another...there is only so much a person...a family can take...really! I just want to be able to enjoy life, and so far...its been...well, to be honest, pretty much a nightmare! I want Kenny to be healthy, to not bang his head, to not have any disabilities or delays or anything. I want my other children to not have so much stress on them. I want them to have a fun and happy childhood, to not have to worry about their little brother or to even feel sad about losing their other little brother. No child should ever feel that kind of loss...the loss of a sibling, at such young ages. I want them to all be happy and healthy.
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Hugs and prayers for you guys! I know a bit of what you are feeling. Patrick just had three more small brain tumors zapped with radiation. Over 12 hrs in the hospital with a halo screwed into his skull...sigh. I feel pretty helpless too. My kids should not have to worry if one or both of their parents are going to die from cancer...so unfair! At least I feel fortunate to have older ones to help out and take care of the little kids but I know just what you mean about feeling like they are being somehow cheated out of their own childhoods. I just try to stay positive and keep the faith that they are learning a valuable lesson, that somehow, someway growing up with this will better their adult lives. On a good note, I received a clean bill of health with no cancer!!! So at least I can breathe a tiny sigh of relief and thank God for that. I know it will all work out for us both, we just have to muddle through and look on the bright side, even on dark days. And of course, at least you can have your coffee! :) {{HUGS}}
Tammy...I am so sorry that you all have to deal with what you are dealing with...I pray for you guys every night, I really, really do! You are such a great and loving person and I am sure Patrick is as well. How is he doing? Is he in a lot of pain? How are your kids with this whole thing? I am so happy that you got a clean bill of health. Oh...did I tell you that...um..I LOVE THE COFFEE MAKER!!! Thank you so much (again)!!! ;)
So please know that Patrick is in my prayers for a healing miracle...and also that he is not hurting. You all are in my prayers for being strong and keeping the faith and that youre cancer doesnt return! Love you cyber sister!!! XOXO
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