Hello friends, I hope you all had a beautiful Easter. Mine was good until I had to take Gloria to the E.R. She couldn't breathe well, I knew something was wrong when she kept falling asleep during our family Easter.
We got home and she did a breathing treatment and went to sleep, but I could hear her breathing fast and heavy. She didn't want to go but I made her, I just hate the way the nurses treat us, as if I'm this panicking mom who is over reacting.
First because I wasn't a panicking mom, I've seen her a lot worse off, and yes I could have waited til later to bring her in(when she was worse)but I was hoping to get it fixed BEFORE it got worse and second I hate going in at three am. As it was we didn't get out of there til midnight.
Second I know my kid, I know just by the sounds she's making how bad off she's getting. I have watched her going from having a cold to full blown pneumonia in a few hours. So fuck that nurse who thought I was over reacting. And FYI she's still in bed now (with Bronchitis and no energy).
I personally believe it's that damn PE teacher who made her run even with a Doctor excuse. I went over his head and plus her Rheumatoid Doctor called and threaten to sic the American Disability Act on them(her PE teacher had said he'd flunk her even with a dr's note).
And I haven't even mentioned that she had an Asthma attack while running and the nurse wouldn't let her call me or do a breathing treatment saying her oxygen count was a hundred percent, really. She has never ever had 100 percent even when perfectly healthy! The bitch.
Oh and on top of all of this shit Rick had the water turned off with out warning me! So I had to go pay for it to be turned on in my name(and pay a deposit) won't be on until tomorrow. If I haven't had enough shit to deal with--just want you to know if he "disappears" one day I KNOW nothing about it! Just saying.