I wrote this all yesterday but when I went to post it, it disappeared. Probably not a coincidence due the negative nature of it but I'm going to rewrite it anyway-for journaling purposes
Yesterday was one of those days where I found myself saying "OK, enough already." In the last 3 weeks we've experienced the following:
Dr.'s visit with Keith-Strep
3 am ER visit for Keith-chest pain and trouble breathing-bronchitus
4 degrees outside, car won't start, battery dead
Battery purchased and replaced (thanks to Keith)
Angie home sick from work 2 days
Jackson-high fever, ear infections in both ears and DRAMA (story below)
Cracked oil pan in car-repair pending
Uncle Sam taxing my tuition reimbursement money. Anything over a certain amount of reimbursement money is considered taxable. (I'm getting really sick of Uncle Sam finding excuses to take my money)
So in lue of the string of unfortunate events, I have decided to try and find the silver lining in it all. Not at the expense of being unrealistic, for I will still admit that the last 3 weeks have sucked, but just to remind myself of all the "tender mercies" that have been mixed in with everything.
1. Keith and I are both sleeping better and feeling better and truth is we are pretty freaking healthy normally. And I'm grateful we didn't get the stomach flu or the H1N1 (knock on wood) and none of us have been vaccinated for it-gasp! and truth is we probably won't be-gasp!
2. Keith is a pretty motivated handy man and with all the car repairs he's taken it upon himself to do the work himself (which is kind of sexy too right? so it's win win). That has saved us a ton of money
3. One of our friends from the ward came over at about 8:00 last night to help Keith with the oil pan. We didn't even ask. He just offered up his services, brought over a ton of his tools and the two of them got to work. I've realized how it important it is to offer up service to people. A lot of people, like myself, have a hard time reaching out and asking for help but when someone offers to help the magnitude of gratitude you feel is indescribable. Thanks Terry!
4. Uncle Sam- I still hate you. I will get my money from you sometime early next year but you took money from me in the month of December-Ba Humbug.
5. Now for my little buddy who's been really sick since Sunday. High fever, restless, threw up once, up all night (and I mean like I accumulated maybe 3 hours of sleep). Keith and I just assumed he had some version of what he and I had but were watching him on Monday to see if we should get him into the doctor. So Keith calls me early Monday afternoon and asks if anything weird happened last night before Jackson threw up. Apparently, Keith was holding him and his eyes rolled in the back of his head and he started seizuring. It lasted about 30-40 seconds and then he started throwing up again. Eventually he relaxed, came too (cried) and then fell asleep but we got him into the doctor as soon as we could. OK tender mercy number 1. Keith was there when this happened, not me. Because I would've flipped out. Tender Mercy number 2, a couple weeks ago my friend Natalie had told a story on her blog about her daughter having a seizure and it turned out it was just a
febrile seizure. Caused by a high fever and some sort of infection. Taking her advice I read up on it a little and when Keith told me what had happened I knew that is what it was-later confirmed by the doctor. Thank you Natalie!!! He's on antibiotics now (however getting the perscription was an adventure in and of itself) but it's nice to have my little buddy back to normal! Oh how I've missed him.
My sister-in-law said when it rains it pours but that usually means there will be a rainbow at the end. I like that, but I think I'd like it more if that rainbow also had a pot of gold at the end. ha!