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::sigh::
So, Summer's just had surgery. That injury to her head a while ago... well, she wasn't okay.
It started with headaches, which we figured were because of Lucy's insane drugs... but maybe not (in which case, I probably owe Lucy an appology, but oh well). But it got worse, anyway. After I nagged her a little, she finally let me take her to the hospital. Good thing, too. Had we waited much longer, it may have been to late, and you all know what happens then... ::frown::
We got her to the hospital and thought it would be alright... she sent me off to get some stuff for her... when I came back to the hospital, I was told she had been taken to an emergency surgery... it had gotten a lot worse.
I'm pretty sure that was the most worried I had ever been... sitting in her hospital room, waiting for word from the doctor. Not only could I lose her, but our daughters as well - the doctor only told me there was a 50/50 chance they would be okay. My three girls were on the line, and I felt so useless, helpless... there was absolutely nothing I could have done but sit and wait, and... it sucked.
But she came out of it. And she's alright now. The babies are fine, too.
And everything's going to be okay.
I hope. ::crosses fingers!::
So, Summer's just had surgery. That injury to her head a while ago... well, she wasn't okay.
It started with headaches, which we figured were because of Lucy's insane drugs... but maybe not (in which case, I probably owe Lucy an appology, but oh well). But it got worse, anyway. After I nagged her a little, she finally let me take her to the hospital. Good thing, too. Had we waited much longer, it may have been to late, and you all know what happens then... ::frown::
We got her to the hospital and thought it would be alright... she sent me off to get some stuff for her... when I came back to the hospital, I was told she had been taken to an emergency surgery... it had gotten a lot worse.
I'm pretty sure that was the most worried I had ever been... sitting in her hospital room, waiting for word from the doctor. Not only could I lose her, but our daughters as well - the doctor only told me there was a 50/50 chance they would be okay. My three girls were on the line, and I felt so useless, helpless... there was absolutely nothing I could have done but sit and wait, and... it sucked.
But she came out of it. And she's alright now. The babies are fine, too.
And everything's going to be okay.
I hope. ::crosses fingers!::