It's 1 am, and the only thing that appeals to me at the moment is writing. Sleep is just not an option. I love night time. It's hard to just give in and go to sleep sometimes, regardless of how tired I am. There's something about the quietness of night that I love. It's my time to reflect and make sense of whatever is floating around in my head. I'm not too successful at doing that with an 8 month old screaming just because she likes the noises she makes and a 5 year old who likes to play the question game. I love all that noise and chaos, don't get me wrong, but short periods of silence help keep me sane. I'm rambling. Moving on...
Madison had her evaluation with early intervention a few days ago. Not much is new there, other than she'll definitely be starting physical therapy soon. That's a huge relief to me.
She caught a cold yesterday and has been fighting a fever since. It's low grade, so no big worries. Just hoping she fights it off soon. I always hold my breath when she catches a cold because not too long ago she had RSV, and that whole ordeal was quite worrisome.
I'm getting a little nervous about the CT scan. I hate when they have to sedate her. Not to mention how long she has to go without food beforehand. For her ABR, we all waited in the waiting room for close to an hour while she had her test. When they called us back, we walked in and her and the nurse were playing peekaboo with her blanket. You would have never guessed she was just sedated. I thought, "look at that little stinker having the time of her life. And I was worried!". I guess I should just keep that in mind.
Anyway... I suppose I should try to sleep now! Goodnight and thanks for reading this pointless post. :)
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