Saturday, September 29, 2007

Highs and Lows

"Mama, Mama, Mama... I want Mama."

I turn on the light, bend over, reach down and -- before my hand touches her skin -- feel the heat.

"Oh, Honey-- you're burning up," I whisper.

But she doesn't respond-- she just keeps rolling back and forth, eyes closed tight, moaning.

"It's all right, Sweetie-- Mama's right here, Mama's right here," I tell her, while gently stroking her forehead, cheeks, and belly-- my right hand pausing on her chest.

Beneath that hand, her heart beats frighteningly fast.

Jumping up quickly, I stumble over a sippy cup on my way to the medicine cabinet.

I grab the thermometer and a bottle of Children's Tylenol-- and then spend several long seconds searching frantically for a dose cup.

The cup, the cup... now where's that damn cup?


Moments later, I discover that Evan has a fever of 102.2.

It takes a while to coax her into drinking the thick cherry liquid-- something she normally doesn't mind doing.

But not tonight.

"I don't want to, Mama," she says, and then through tears, "I just... want... Mama. "

Early the next morning, we're sitting in an exam room at her pediatrician's office.

As the doctor listens intently to her back and chest, I hold Evan's hand-- inhaling and exhaling right along with her.

"I want to do a chest x-ray," the doctor tells me, "I don't like what I'm hearing on the right side-- she probably has pneumonia-- I just need to find out what kind so we can determine how to treat it."

Pneumonia?

Soon my little girl is standing on a low platform with her shirt off, shivering, while holding her arms high above her head-- a tiny lead apron wrapped around her hips.

Twenty minutes later we're standing next to Evan's doctor, looking at an image of my girl's lungs.

"Well, she definitely has pneumonia."

Noting my fearful expression, the doctor continues in a reassuring tone:

"But it's a kind that we can treat at home with antibiotics-- just make sure she rests. And keep giving her Tylenol for the fever-- it could take two to three days for the fever to resolve. She'll be fine... really."

Then, yet another fear begins to take hold.

"My 11-year old son has had a wet cough for a little over a week-- no fever, but he does have Type 1 diabetes, should I-"

"Contact his clinic and have him treated-- " the doc says quickly, "you don't want to take any chances with this. Oh- and how long have you had that cough?"

"Uh, well-- a little over two weeks, but- "

"It might be wise to go in yourself and get checked."

That was Thursday morning.

By Thursday night, Joseph and I had already taken our first dose of azithromycin.

In the meantime, Evan's fever has been relentless.

The worst?

Friday at 5:30 AM-- when it spiked to 104.8.


We were this close to taking her to the ER, but then her fever broke two hours later...

Only to climb back up to 102 by lunch time.

And while Evan has had these insanely high fevers, Joseph has struggled with low blood sugars-- this morning, afternoon and evening, he was:

54, 49 and 67.

Man...


11 comments:

Nicole P said...

Oh, Sandra... I hope Evan is better soon. :( And that both you and Joseph stay well.

Re: Joseph's bloodsugar - ugh., must be something in the d-air, I've had relentless lows over the past three days... Just vicious. I've eaten enough glucose tabs and had so much grape juice my mouth constantly tastes like grape-flavored chalk.

Although I'm glad to see a post, I wish the subject matter was more joyous!

I'll be thinking of you guys.

ox - N

Paige said...

Oh, no...poor Evan. That sounds awful. I hope that the antibiotics have her feeling better immediately and keep everything at bay for you and Joseph.

Take care of yourself!

Rachel... said...

:( I had pneumonia once when I was 3 and again right before my 18th birthday. I don't remember the first time, of course, but I know it sucked the second time. (Coughing + exhaustion for ~ 2 weeks myself before my mom dragged me to the doctor.)

Penny said...

Sandra,

I'm thinking about you guys.

Minnesota Nice said...

oh oh..............I myself have had a productive cough for nearly two weeks........maybe the bug jumped the border.

Bernard said...

Sandra

Sorry to hear you're all under the weather, especially Evan with that pneumonia.

I hope the antibiotics knock it right out of the ballfield and that you're all back to full health and strength before too long.

Chris said...

You have adorable childrean and they have the best behind them! Your an awesome Momma.

Kelsey said...

What a pain for you all to be sick at once!

I hope everyone is feeling a litlte better by now.

Scott K. Johnson said...

Yikes! Thinking of you guys!

Jamie said...

Man, when it rains, it pours, huh?

Hope everyone is doing a bit better. Poor little Evan. I hate fevers - and when they're so little....

Dani's had those "low days" as well like Joseph. Not fun.

I hope everyone is on the mend soon - hang in there!!

Bernard said...

Hi Sandra

Haven't seen a blog posting from you in a while. I figured that's because little things - like life - were getting in the way.

Anyway I hope all of you are well.