Well that was a day! Geez, I can only imagine how bad it was to get through the day at the hospital. They are slow enough as it is...but the VA? Holy moth balls! I am glad Amy was okay, not her best day as far as her brain working, but healthy otherwise. It is kinda funny seeing her on the gurney with her cowboy boots still on lol. I love that compass on the doily a bit of masculine with a hint of chic. Those papers are really cool and fun. Love this girl! fave
I hope you've included your journaling here somewhere with the LO (maybe on the back). It was a well told story. I like the border punch or die cut frame/mat piece that really draws the eye to her image and the cowboy boots. Like too the compass centered on the doily.
So, did YOU ever eat? I wouldn't want to shake my finger at you, lol! Yeah, you did all the things any mom would do. I'm sorry you both had to go through this but at least she made it to you before passing out! As my daughter would say, "You are lucky at being unlucky." Cute lo and I'm sure she'll appreciate that pic. Pretty colors on this too.
Oh no! I am glad, she made it to you, otherwise things could have been worst. My kids are older than yours, but no matter what, they are still my babies. I am glad you bit your tongue, and that she is ok. Beautiful lo!
Such a nice layout for a not so nice experience! I can totally empathize with you on that biting your tongue thing with adult children! My tongue has similar holes!
You did a great job of making a pretty layout for that less than pretty happening. Love the colors and the contrast of the pink and black. It's refreshing to see that color combination treated in a little different fashion than we normally see. Maybe those peachy flowers are what make the difference! So glad the health issue was no more serious than what it was.
The waiting that long is so pathetic. I too, have had to go to the hospital for dehydration and heat exhaustion. It is no fun. Sometimes I just get busy and forget to drink water. The first doctor that examined me said I was having an anxiety attack, which was ridiculous. It was nothing in the world but the affects of dehydration. My problem is, especially in the winter, I don't get thirsty. I have to force myself to drink water because I've also had kidney stones and UTIs. Your layout is awesome!!
Gosh - it's been forever since I did any scrapping. Spring is always the most incredibly hectic time for me and it feels like I've been in a vortex for the past two months. This little layout, I hope, will get me back on track with my Project 52 album if nothing else.
Last April, I was working at the library on a Tuesday - which is my "stay late" day - when Amy stopped in to take me to lunch. It was a bit of a surprise, but she had called and told me she was on her way and what time could I go eat? So when she walked in, I was kind of expecting her, but what I was not prepared for was her to pass out and drop stone cold to the floor before I had time to even introduce her to the two people who were working with me that day.
I didn't panic - I'm just not that kind of mom - but I did do a quick check of her vital signs. Her skin was pale and clammy, she had a profuse layer of sweat, her pulse was rapid and thready, and she was disoriented. She had a heavy sweatshirt on - even though the day was low 80's. I asked her if she'd taken anything and she insisted she had not. I asked, "When is the last time you had a drink of water?" She couldn't remember having had one at all that day, and it was already after 1pm. She'd driven the entire way from Tulsa to OKC, a two hour trip, without air conditioning - the AC in her vehicle is broken and she's not bothered to get it fixed.
I figured that it was PROBABLY heat exhaustion, but she'd definitely lost consciousness and passing out is not something to ignore or make light of. Because I'm her mom, I pretty much insisted that we go into the emergency room right there. She asked if we could stop at Arby's on the way. ::rolling eyeballs:: I called my boss, took the rest of the day off work, and then put her into my truck and took her into OKC to the hospital.
Because she's a veteran, the hospital means the veteran's administration in downtown OKC. And because it's the VA, it means "wait." And wait. And wait. And did I mention that it's a long wait? We got there a bit after 2, and finally got into a room about 6. Saw a doctor around 7. And by the time they were done with all the tests and ready to discharge her, it was after 10.
Heat exhaustion. Check. Dehydration. Check.
The surprise was a pretty severe UTI, complicated by the dehydration. They put two bags of IV fluids and antibiotics into her and it wasn't until halfway through the third bag that she finally had to use the bathroom.
My tongue still has holes in it where I bit through it to keep myself from uttering all the mom-isms that wanted to roll off it. I did not lecture. I did not say, "you should" or "you know" or "why didn't you." She's 27 years old. She's an adult, and she knows better than to let herself get into that condition. But she's still my kid and she wanted her mom. So I just held her hand and kept her company while we waited.
And waited.
And waited.
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