I was sick, 2 nights in a row.. I threw up twice and paced 4 hours from, 9 pm to 1:30 am Tuesday and Wednesday had diarrhea with poo and rivulets of blood in it from 3:15 am to 9 am. I get really sick and Mama spends hours with me, holding, petting, hugging and following around the yard in the dark with 38 degrees. She wraps up like a mummy. It was so cold my ears were cold, and she wrapped my head in a baby blanket.
Wed. Morning daddy fell, walking back to bed from breakfast with walker. PT came that day and cleared him, nothing broken.
Mama went to her doctor Monday for 30 day check up on her new wonder drug, Lexapro and was changed from Lexapro to Zoloft because of one side effect. its been CRAZY-er because Mama took one Zoloft and fell back to where she was before all this started. She could not sleep, was wired, like on steroids, anxious, she yelled at daddy and me, she was angry. She did not take a 2nd pill.
She called the doctor next day and said she stopped the Zoloft, and the doc sent a new prescription of the first drug.
Today at lunch, Mama said to Daddy from the kitchen where she was serving up his spaghetti, what do you want to drink, 7-UP or Gator-aid?
He did not answer. Just stared at the news he was watching.
Mama said in a LOUD VOICE
7-UP OR GATOR-AID?
Daddy said, Did you take that new pill? Your yelling at me.
Mama said, there are things pills can't fix, answer me when I ask you a question.
Are you picking up what I am putting down?
We are Fine, we missed you
And My Mama, she has me as her screen saver on her laptop, and I am laying between her and Daddy. This is my happy place, when both are sitting beside me, I can sleep and know if anyone leaves the room, like say a trip to the kitchen,
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