Sunday & Monday
1 husband in Indonesia for the past week
4 kids at home
14 hours straight of constant vomiting
8 hours of diarrhea too
for 2 of those 4 kids
0 sleep
1 hour waiting in the Dr's office
1 trip to the ER
2 IV's
that took 4 sticks to get
8 hours of getting re-hydrated
2 kids vomiting more on car ride home from ER
623,000 loads of laundry (it seems)
1 dear friend bringing Pedialyte & staying to fold laundry
= One tired Mama
Tuesday
1 more night of missed sleep
2 static-y phone calls from husband
1 missed swimming lesson
another 24 hours of puke & poop - not slowing
1 chinese take-out dinner
2 more calls to pediatrician
many prayers
= no clean sheets or towels around here
Wednesday
1 kid who stopped vomiting
1 who still is
2 kids still with diarrhea
1 more call to Dr
(they're going to start blocking my number)
1 bottle of expensive pro-biotics
1 kid who won't take it
2 neighbors bringing me groceries
1 visiting teacher taking Emily to tennis
3 washed car-seat covers
1 friend coming to help with laundry & car-seats
4 phone calls from others offering to help
= maybe we'll make it
The kids are asleep now. No one has vomited for about the past 6 hours. I am feeling hopeful. Rick should be home on Saturday. He had all his stuff stolen (wallet, passport, laptop, keys, cell phone, check book, etc) FROM HIS LOCKED ROOM at the Four Seasons. It's been a mess. Each time he's called me to try and be sure stuff is cancelled, I'm holding a puking kid & I'm no help. The worst part was that he had a memory stick in the laptop that had all our personal account information, and passwords on it (kids college accounts, house savings, retirement - everything.) Someone followed the porter to his room, said they were a friend picking something up for him, and the porter let them in!! Ridiculous.
Is it just us, or do other people feel like their lives are careening out of control? I used to feel very pro-active about my life, now I just feel like everyday I'm in survival mode!