Hospital Stay

A week after celebrating Remy's birthday, our poor little girl was hit hard with croup. She was having a really hard time breathing and a fever that wouldn't break, so I took her to instacare, only to wait for an hour, have Remy puke on me, pay $40, and the doctor to tell me to hurry to the ER. At the ER she recieved 2 breathing treatments, a steroid shot to the leg, a popsicle, medicine, a chest x-ray revealing pneumonia in one lung, an IV needle in both hands, and the doctor's order to stay the night at the hospital. As I looked at her hooked up to the machines and the IV in her hand, I realized we were in a similar situation with her exactly 2 years prior when she had to spend the first week of her life in the NICU. I hope this doesn't become a trend...it's too expensive!

After a long night snuggled up to my baby in the hospital bed, she improved dramatically and we got to go home the next morning. This is what we did for the next several days:

Slept. A lot.

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Watched movies.

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Drank juice.

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And more sleep, snuggling her new 'blue baby' from a kind nurse at the hospital.

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After a few days of scariness, a few more of laying around the house, and a weeks worth of antibiotics, she was back to herself. Thank goodness, I couldn't stand to see her so sick. It's incredible to feel, as a parent, how much you'd be willing to give up, do, or take on yourself, just to see your child in a healthier or better state. I wished so badly that I could have had her sicknes, instead of her. But we're good now, and healthy. And I like that I now have that scary 'life is fragile, don't waste a minute of it' feeling fresh in my soul. It makes me a better person I think, to be reminded that things can change in an instant, and I need to live my life to it's fullest potential with no regrets. I realize Remy wasn't near death or anything, but it was still scary enough to put me back into perspective of what's really important. After just recently having two miscarriages back to back, I am more than crazy grateful to have my sweet little girl in my life right now. She is the best blessing ever.

5 comments:

Kade and Katie said...

camille, you are so strong. it isn't fun at all to see our kids go through BAD stuff, i totally agree. she is so sweet, so glad she is feeling better. what a scary visit to the ER! i am so sorry to hear about your miscarriages. i know the Lord loves you and has many good happenings in store for you my friend! thanks for sharing your thoughts and feelings! its so true how something like this brings it all back into perspective, happens to me too. hang in there, and stay healthy. love ya!

J + A Humphreys said...

Camille, I am so sorry to hear about your miscarriages!! That was one of the toughest things I've been through, and I'm so sorry you've had two. Sheesh! Oh man, wish I could do something more...internet hugs! Keep strong, a new little one will come soon. Remy just seems like the sweetest thing, so glad she is feeling better now. Never done the hospital thing (knock on wood) but it's just awful when they are sick. More hugs....

Erin Davis said...

So sad! I hope she is feeling better. I love your new blog design. I need to look into that!

A & E said...

hey lady-i'm so sorry to hear about your miscarriages-that's awful. i loved what you wrote about having 'no regrets'. what a great motto. i'm so glad little remy lady is doing better.

Lando & Cami said...

Great post Camille. I need to do better in this area:) Thanks for beong such a great example.