Boug got sent home today, which is stupid b/c they still don't know what's wrong with him and he's still in pain. He was scheduled for a colonoscopy tomorrow but the surgeon said there was no way he was allowing that, for his stomach to bust open.
So now we have to wait til Sept. 24 for him to get it done. He just came by and Thank goodness I work in the pharmacy and know my medicines b/c they sent Boug home with a script written on Tues and none of the medications he is supposed to be taking! That's why I wish I could have been there when they discharged him. Of coarse I got transferred like 10 times and had to leave messages! His current diagnosis is/was appendicitis and colitis, until they can actually go up and look around. I am glad he is home but again I want to make sure that everything is OK too. Thanks for keeping us in your thoughts and prayers!
Friday, September 4, 2009
Thursday, September 3, 2009
Boug
So, they admitted the hubs to the hospital on Monday afternoon. He's been having stomach pains since last Wednesday. He went to doctor's care on Sunday and they said it was gas and bacterial infection. Well, the pain increased so I made him an appointment with our regular doctor on Monday and within 10 minutes they were admitting him to the hospital. They took his appendix out but come to find out that wasn't the main problem...his colon is the problem. They aren't sure what's wrong with it just that it is inflamed and they have been giving him loads of antibiotics hoping that would help but it's not. So he's supposed to see the G-I doc this morning. Unfortunately I am at work today :( neither of us get sick time and we can't afford be being out of work another day.
I really haven't left his side since he's been in there. I haven't gotten much sleep or seen Griffin. I miss my baby like crazy! Every time I take a break and go see him, he's a sleep, go figure right! Last night I went to my mama's around 10 and was back at the hospital at 6, then off to work at 9. I am exhausted and worried and need to be in 3 places at once.
Please keep our family in your prayers. My mama and daddy have been watching Griff for me, Thank Goodness I have a wonderful family! Boug's dad is just worried about money, ya know he had the nerve to say, "he better be back at work on Tues" "You need to borrow sick time or something" I swear I almost cussed his ass out while Boug was in surgery. I mean why are you even up here, you never give a good damn about him any other time! And you have the nerve to make money comments! Telling me I need to be working! How about worry about your son! Yesterday he started with his crap and Boug hung up on him. He got boug's brother to call and talk to him, point blank Boug said he was tired of his shit. His dad called and left the heart felt message (I swear I almost passed out) saying "things came out wrong, I would want my wife to be by my side, I am always here for you and I love you".
Anyways...Please pray that my booger will be ok and strength for my family! I really need some prayers sent my way, because I'm trying not to loose it today, I'm trying hard to put on a fake smile and be nice to ppl! You know things really come into perceptive when something like this happens....makes you realize just how precious life is!
I really haven't left his side since he's been in there. I haven't gotten much sleep or seen Griffin. I miss my baby like crazy! Every time I take a break and go see him, he's a sleep, go figure right! Last night I went to my mama's around 10 and was back at the hospital at 6, then off to work at 9. I am exhausted and worried and need to be in 3 places at once.
Please keep our family in your prayers. My mama and daddy have been watching Griff for me, Thank Goodness I have a wonderful family! Boug's dad is just worried about money, ya know he had the nerve to say, "he better be back at work on Tues" "You need to borrow sick time or something" I swear I almost cussed his ass out while Boug was in surgery. I mean why are you even up here, you never give a good damn about him any other time! And you have the nerve to make money comments! Telling me I need to be working! How about worry about your son! Yesterday he started with his crap and Boug hung up on him. He got boug's brother to call and talk to him, point blank Boug said he was tired of his shit. His dad called and left the heart felt message (I swear I almost passed out) saying "things came out wrong, I would want my wife to be by my side, I am always here for you and I love you".
Anyways...Please pray that my booger will be ok and strength for my family! I really need some prayers sent my way, because I'm trying not to loose it today, I'm trying hard to put on a fake smile and be nice to ppl! You know things really come into perceptive when something like this happens....makes you realize just how precious life is!
Saturday, August 29, 2009
Monday, August 24, 2009
My weekend...
So my ass hole was pretty much puckered up the whole weekend! Griff got attacked my ants on Friday and had a allergic reaction. His neck and hands were so swollen.
Saturday night he fell on the corner of the fireplace and busted his head. Of coarse the one time I don't jump and crab him, there's blood. Boug picked him up and went to kiss his head (I always kiss the boo-boos) he saw the blood. I looked up and saw his hand full of blood. I ran to the door and got the keys, we rushed him to the er, mind you, Boug yells at me not to put him in the car seat and for me just to hold him. So I strap him in the front set with me (yeah not the safest I know but I wanted to make sure he was going to pass out. I told Boug to put the emergency lights on and of coarse everyone is going as slow as turtles! All, I could think is my baby brain is going to hemorrhage. We finally get there, Boug fills out the papers but he puts his information on the sheet. Of coarse he doesn't know any of his info, I fill out the papers hands shaking like crazy. I realize I have no shoes, no bra, no phone, no purse and I'm in boxers and T-shirt on. I fit right in w/ all the white trash at Lexington Medical Center. I walk around the corner to call my mama, this is where I loose my shit. Up to this point, I've held myself together, let me tell you the sight of blood makes me squeamish but I didn't even think twice about it. Boug is yelling at everyone, b/c they seem not to care that my child is bleeding to death and could have brain damage. We finally get back there and he's fine, no stitches or staples. When his head was finally cleaned up ,It was a little cut and a knot. Of coarse I had to get reassurance that there was no serious damage. I think I watch way too much Grey's Anatomy! I am very grateful that my baby is doing well, right back to his wild self, climbing on everything! Oh, man I would have never imaged motherhood would make you worry so much, I know I have a long road ahead of me!
Saturday night he fell on the corner of the fireplace and busted his head. Of coarse the one time I don't jump and crab him, there's blood. Boug picked him up and went to kiss his head (I always kiss the boo-boos) he saw the blood. I looked up and saw his hand full of blood. I ran to the door and got the keys, we rushed him to the er, mind you, Boug yells at me not to put him in the car seat and for me just to hold him. So I strap him in the front set with me (yeah not the safest I know but I wanted to make sure he was going to pass out. I told Boug to put the emergency lights on and of coarse everyone is going as slow as turtles! All, I could think is my baby brain is going to hemorrhage. We finally get there, Boug fills out the papers but he puts his information on the sheet. Of coarse he doesn't know any of his info, I fill out the papers hands shaking like crazy. I realize I have no shoes, no bra, no phone, no purse and I'm in boxers and T-shirt on. I fit right in w/ all the white trash at Lexington Medical Center. I walk around the corner to call my mama, this is where I loose my shit. Up to this point, I've held myself together, let me tell you the sight of blood makes me squeamish but I didn't even think twice about it. Boug is yelling at everyone, b/c they seem not to care that my child is bleeding to death and could have brain damage. We finally get back there and he's fine, no stitches or staples. When his head was finally cleaned up ,It was a little cut and a knot. Of coarse I had to get reassurance that there was no serious damage. I think I watch way too much Grey's Anatomy! I am very grateful that my baby is doing well, right back to his wild self, climbing on everything! Oh, man I would have never imaged motherhood would make you worry so much, I know I have a long road ahead of me!
Monday, August 17, 2009
Went to Frankie's for my niece's bday and they had this cute miniaturebowling alley, Griff loved it!
What a lil man!
He kept throwing the balls down the alley, one right after the other lol
Of coarse, he saw the Harley game and had to get on it
He got into my grocery bags and decided he wanted a Pepsi. And yeah, he knows how to unfasten his car seat now too!
What a lil man!
He kept throwing the balls down the alley, one right after the other lol
Of coarse, he saw the Harley game and had to get on it
He got into my grocery bags and decided he wanted a Pepsi. And yeah, he knows how to unfasten his car seat now too!
Saturday, August 15, 2009
Saturday rambling
SO, IT'S BEEN ALMOST A MONTH SINCE I'VE BEEN WATCHING CALORIES AND CUTTING BACK...I'VE LOST 10LBS SO FAR. MY GOAL IS 30 MORE BY DECEMBER! MY DR. THINKS I SHOULD STEP IT UP AND SHOULD BE LOSING MORE WEIGHT. I THINK I'M DOING DANG GOOD! I HAVE ONLY HAD 1 CHOCOLATE BAR IN A MONTH, THAT ALONE DESERVES A PAT ON THE BACK :)
HE THINKS THAT MY "LARGE BREAST" MIGHT BE CAUSING MY BACK TO HURT...YA KNOW A LOT OF PPL HAVE SAID THAT BEFORE BUT OUT OF ALL THE DR'S I HAVE SEEN OVER THE PAST TEN YEARS HAS NEVER SAID THAT. WHICH MAKES SENSE EVERY SINCE I CAN REMEMBER I HAVE HAD AT LEAST A C CUP (YEAH AT 14). WHEN I GOT PREGGRO I HAD TO WEAR A FREAKING F CUP, YEAH I DIDN'T THEY EVEN MADE A F CUP! THESE DAYS I'M BACK TO A DD! I DON'T KNOW WHY WOMEN WANT LARGE BREAST...BACK PROBLEMS...NO CUTE BRAS...HARD TO FIND BRAS....CAN'T FIND CLOTHES TO FIT! I COULD ALWAYS GET A BREAST REDUCTION BUT HELL, I MIGHT TIP OVER IF THEY TOOK AWAY MY TA-TA'S! I WOULD HAVE TO LEARN HOW TO WALK AGAIN LOL!
HE THINKS THAT MY "LARGE BREAST" MIGHT BE CAUSING MY BACK TO HURT...YA KNOW A LOT OF PPL HAVE SAID THAT BEFORE BUT OUT OF ALL THE DR'S I HAVE SEEN OVER THE PAST TEN YEARS HAS NEVER SAID THAT. WHICH MAKES SENSE EVERY SINCE I CAN REMEMBER I HAVE HAD AT LEAST A C CUP (YEAH AT 14). WHEN I GOT PREGGRO I HAD TO WEAR A FREAKING F CUP, YEAH I DIDN'T THEY EVEN MADE A F CUP! THESE DAYS I'M BACK TO A DD! I DON'T KNOW WHY WOMEN WANT LARGE BREAST...BACK PROBLEMS...NO CUTE BRAS...HARD TO FIND BRAS....CAN'T FIND CLOTHES TO FIT! I COULD ALWAYS GET A BREAST REDUCTION BUT HELL, I MIGHT TIP OVER IF THEY TOOK AWAY MY TA-TA'S! I WOULD HAVE TO LEARN HOW TO WALK AGAIN LOL!
Friday, August 14, 2009
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