Each time it is Parker's turn to say our night-time prayers, as we feed her the lines to speak out loud she makes little adjustments to the verbiage. This is one of those moments that makes us all grin, and appreciate the individual that she is. Instead of saying, "please bless us with good health, and good sleep", Parker will say, "please bless us with a good helf-er, and a good sleep-er". Now I can't help but hear those words when I say my own prayers at bedtime. :)
Lately our family has needed blessings of good helf-er, and sleep-er. I have avoided writing a blog post about our struggles because I hate sounding whiney, and complaining. But truth be told, this has been the sum of our existence since the new year. Truth be told, this is the reason I haven't blogged since February 13th. So in an effort to "keep it real", and blog/journal our lives...here goes.
Avery got it first. She started coughing...well, actually hacking back in January. After a couple weeks, we took her to the dr. to see what we could find. Usually they just tell us "virus", and shoo us out of the office slamming the sliding glass window with a look of disdain. This time, they said "bronchitis". They started her on prednisone, and gave her an inhaler. She sat out of gym for 2 weeks to allow her lungs time to heal. The steroids had awful side effects on her. It was not fun. She is getting better now, but I think this cough will linger until the air turns warm and humid again. Sigh.
Parker got it next. Her symptoms were slightly different. Simultaneously congested whilst having the River Wild coming out of her nose, coughing, achey, and generally unpleasant. This sad girl has followed in her father and sister's footsteps with her trigger gagging reflex too, which means each time she coughs it will often lead to her gagging on the congestion coming up from her lungs resulting in....well, you know. She doesn't like this to happen and is now quite insistent on carrying "the red bucket" from room to room. Each time she feels it coming, she'll say, "I need to froa-t" which I interpret as a combination of throw up and throat. Poor thing. We drug her to the dr's office as well, just to be turned away with V-I-R-U-S stamped on her forehead. It took a couple weeks once again to get her well.
That's where I come in. While Parker was in the midst of her bug, I came down with my own. Once again a different strain with different symptoms. Mine was settled in my head for the most part, with coughing and aches and chills too. What sucks about being sick when you're the Mom is that you can't take a day off to sleep and drink plenty of fluids. You can't sequester yourself beneath a pile of blankets and watch
Sense & Sensibility all day long...life keeps moving, laundry keeps piling up, homework needs to be checked, dinner prepared, etc., etc., etc. So it makes the healing process all the more frustrating. I finally relented my will on a Sunday afternoon. After waking from a fitful nap, I realized I couldn't hear...out of my right ear...at all. And hearing from my left ear was at a 50%. Not only that, but painful!! Feeling like pins poking around in my ear drum. I went to the Urgent Care...being awfully careful not. to. touch. anything!! (Is it just me or are these places hives of sickness and germs? I can almost see them swarming around like bees in the stagnant air.) The dr. informed me I had double ear infections, a sinus infection, and that my throat was pretty raw as well. I got some antibiotics, some cortisone ear drops, and was told to take ibuprofin when needed.
It is now day 10 of my course of antibiotics. I still can't hear in my right ear. My left is clear, but I am only at 50% in my right ear. My sinuses are still very much congested and miserable. I am frustrated. I went back to the dr. on Friday, and they said to come back when it was 10 days. So, looks like I will be making another trip to the dr. in the near future. Ugh.
Not to sound pathetic, but I haven't been this sick in years. I haven't had an ear infection since I was a kid. It's been a crappy start to 2013 I have to say. Add to that the fact that I have entered into a new phase of life in the womanly department. [WARNING: This part of my blog post is not for the faint of heart. If you can't handle the heat, get out of the kitchen now...Mark, this means you...ha ha!] So my last period was in December. When I missed January, I had a pregnancy scare the likes of which I've never seen...moments of sheer terror and fear...I. was. sweating. it. y'all. I took a couple pregnancy tests...both negative. Weird. This is super unusual for me. I am like clock-work, and if anything I ovulate earlier than 28 days, something about my personality possibly. Ha ha! Anyways, I waited for Feb, and it still didn't show. Now I was concerned. This time I went to my lady dr. He ran some blood-work (thryoid which tests pre-menopause, and a blood pregnancy test). The tests came back normal, as in not menopausal and not pregnant. Phew! I can stop sweating now. But still...no answers! He also ordered a mammogram for some fibrous tissue problems I have had for several years now. This is really what made me worry, as you can all probably understand. The mammo came back normal again. Sooo, I am just supposed to wait...wait for a period that is missing in action for no apparent reason. This is where I start to wonder...what could it mean? The longer I wait, the more worried I become. The more I worry, the weaker my immune system. The weaker my immune system, bam! Double ear infections, yadda, yadda, yadda. Vicious cycle!
So to put your minds at ease, and end what very well could be the longest, freaking, whiniest, crab fest of all time I will let you know that I got my period a few days ago. It didn't come on schedule, it just showed up. Now I am all wonky. What does it mean? I have been googling, asking.com, and researching...the only leads I have are PCOS, or stress-induced amenorrhea (sp? which means absence of menstrual cycle). Whatever it is, what the heck?!?
So there you have it...WAAAAY more information than you ever expected from a blog post. You're welcome. Like I said before, this stuff ain't for the weak of heart. Seriously though, what do you think it could be?