Except for a few bright spots so this has been one of those days that might as well be drawing a line. It actually began last night. Alvin stomach pain, who started just in time for Saturday movie "Charlie and the Chocolate Factory" (though this is his name Charlie) and then declined as a result of an excessive tretinoin sweets tretinoin intake, got worse last night. Evening yogurt barely wanted to slip down and he held her belly. Of facial expression to judge so there was no doubt if he had really hurt. He could not sleep either - he lay writhing like a worm, and my stomach massage tretinoin careful who worked on Saturday did not effect this time. I gave up the plan for a quiet moment in front of the TV with a cup of tea and only myself tretinoin for company. Jonas was sitting on the plane to Singapore and Pernilla sat on his plane back to Sweden. After that, while I brushed my teeth and crawled into bed seemed stomach ache increase. On a scale of 1-10 where 1 was hardly noticeable touch to 10 which would equal the pain if you sawed off his leg (really strange that both he and I understood the parable, because none of us have had leg sawed off) then landed his pain 5. Then woke up with hypochondria within me. Stomach pain = appendicitis. Picked up the computer and there in bed, I sat and surfed. Yes, Alvin symptoms were recognized in many cases. The tricky in the diagnosis seems to be precisely appendicitis may seem so different from person to person. Typically we had gone from three smart adults to a halvstirrig hypochondriac because she had to act upon his own vague opinion. Relaxed a little when I thought had solved the logistics surrounding a possible hospital visit - it would be worse, I would simply call to Sarah across the street, she'd come and sleep with Vilma. Eventually took over the tiredness and Alvin fell asleep. He slept however uneasily, and who did not. Dreamt one operation scary dream after the other. Suddenly it was something that attracted me. It was two o'clock at night and a car alarm had gone off. And there was no cheating alarm directly, without howled horribly with a few seconds pause. After fifteen minutes, I had to get up and check that it was not the Eco Diablon who stood and screamed (and how sour the neighbors would not be me then ...). However, tretinoin we were innocent. Strangely, I fell asleep from honking, but I do not think I managed to access any deep sleep. Not the best condition for getting a spirited and happy mother with oceans of patience for two children at home ... This morning Alvin pain gone down to 4.5. Might as well go to the doctor. We were dressed and ready when suddenly I played the last half hour of the skull. Two frisky kids running around playing. HRM. The situation has of course been in the past when little apologetically tells the doctor that the child was actually helvisset when rushed left home to get professional help. And it's always embarrassing. So I decided to wait no change in Alvin's painful development. At eleven pressure we came to the highlight of the day: Vilma's first ballet lesson tretinoin with her best friend Stella from kindergarten. Alvin comment for Vilma afterward was that she had to quit to run back to the mother when the lesson is in progress. Lek had been mixed with the classical ballet poses and Vilma was thrilled. She was quickly up there with your hand when Miss asked if any child wanted to do this or that to the group. Not that she knew what she would do, but it was solved with the help of the teacher's instructions. The best though was the small jungle gym that was in the room, and she sulked to greatly when I forced her out of there. A day like this required two coffee cups and a generous use of the computer for the children's behalf. Not completely wrong because the games they engaged in were clean matte tasks. I summoned when there was some additional important race to win (this online game is used by schools worldwide, but because the time difference is that it is as it was mostly Australian and New zealändska children playing). Honest cheating other words. Now äääntligen I'm back at square one again - this time in the good sense. Vilma sussar tretinoin and Alvin's pain has plummeted down to an insignificant one, and he sits and draws before it's tretinoin time for him to turn the light off. Next to me is a cup of rooibos and drag. I feel calm. In the morning wake up, hopefully it there bright and happy mother with oceans of patience again.
Good to hear that there are more amateur doctor in the circle of acquaintances. tretinoin I'm very good at asking diagnosis by health care guide. Often better than the doctors themselves, which can sometimes be a little embarrassing .... // Dr. Ramfors 26 May 2009 07:00
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