Ane, I hope your doc is able to help with the pain. I love seeing the pages you have scrapped with your granddaughter.
Dorann, it is hard to remember the world from six months ago, these days. It is hard not seeing family members and you have had some non-pandemic related issues during the last six months that have made things even more difficult.
Carla, I am glad things are working out for your job. So sorry you not in a great shape emotionally, you always seem to be, in spite of everything going on.
Me and my life!
And all, reading back on my email, my point on my mother and the war was that they survived, we will also! I did not mean to imply that we are whiney little kindergarteners because what we are going through is not tough. It is tough!!
I have been sick on and off, which is an annoying thing. It started August 13 when I had terrible pains and stomach issues when we went to stay at a hotel for the night. I thought it was the food, but maybe not, since I got better, but have had a few issues since.
Anyway, I digress. SO, as a result, I had not seen my grandson, Bruce, since his birthday party on August 8th. Son Steven called, he needed me to watch Bruce yesterday because he had to go in to work. I went over and spent a wonderful, glorious day with my little fellow. He has transitioned into a temper tantrum phase, which is always fun. I was able to get him to take a really long nap, which helped. He was sunshine when he got up. He is just one and he feeds himself. It is a messy affair, but he does pretty well for a little one. He also nests stacking cups really well and can put together big building blocks. He walks everywhere. He is pretty impressive for his age, I think.
Steven got home about six and we grabbed a hamburger, but right when we were pulling into his driveway, I got a call from a doctor about my friend, Pam. She had listed me as an emergency contact and he was not able to get in touch with her. I told him to call her back and I would let her know to pick up the call. It is a miracle I picked it up, I thought it was spam. Anyway, she had had tests done yesterday morning and they were calling to tell her to go immediately to emergency for an infusion of magnesium. Her magnesium was dangerously low. She has been feeling off for weeks now, that explains it. Anyway, I dropped everything and drove home (about a 45 min drive) and took her to the emergency room. I waited in the parking lot for two hours (I had stuff to do) and then she texted to say they said it would be a lot longer and to go home. Later on she said they were admitting her. I am waiting to hear from her this morning so I can go and pick her up. I had been nagging her to get her bloodwork done because she had just not been herself.
The moral of this story is, don't put off going to the doctor! I am going to make an appointment to see my doc today. I have been unwell and just feeling as though I would just wait for it to pass.
But Pam said the nicest thing last night. When I was driving her to the emergency room, she said that when things like this happen, she always likes it when I can take her, because I am so loving and comforting. She always feels as thought her world will be okay when she is with me. We always take each other to things like this because we know it is never an imposition and we are much more sympathetic with each other than the men in our lives
