There is light at the end of the tunnel

I know that most of you must be in suspense by now out of genuine concern for T1. Thank you for all your calls, smses, emails and offers for help. I always knew that there were some really amazing people out there. I really cherish you and I will always remember. Thank you also to those of you who took time out to visit us in hospital, bring T1 stuff to cheer her up, keep me company, thank you.

So I arrived early in the morning at the hospital after being dropped off by the Hubs as I told him it would be too difficult for me to park the car and carry baby and 3 heavy bags down. Yeah, what do you think? One bag for T1, her hospital clothes and all her entertainment; one bag for T2, she is a baby, what do you expect; and the 3rd bag for the kids food, drink and snacks for the day. Also, we would save on parking all day at the hospital!! Expensive!!!

Coincidentally, the Hubs wasn’t feeling well and had to see a doctor who eventually gave him the day off so he had to call off his presentation anyway. But this was a blessing in disguise because it meant that perhaps T1 had the same virus he had!

T1’s face lit up when she saw me enter with the 1st visitor of the day, her sister. We waited all morning for the neurosurgeon to arrive and then he ordered for more tests *yawn*. Although T1 still had a fever, she was more cheerful and her bruise had miraculously gone down quite significantly. I was told that this was due to the immediate ice-pack that was administered on said bruise. So take note.

It was an entire day of tests and there we were, the 2 kids and me, stuck in a bloody hospital room. I wanted to jump out. It was claustrophobic!! So this is what they did, T1 and T2……

bored-kids

T1 was allowed to play her DSi after a long hiatus and T2 was allowed to tear an entire toilet roll (with compliments of the hospital), something she isn’t allowed to do at home *grins* And me? I just surfed the internet from my phone.

By 5pm, we were really restless and begged the doctor to discharge us. What was the point of us staying on when really, all she had was a fever, and they only wanted more test results to come out. We could wait at home, right? Learning that the Hubs was sick with a virus, the Doctor allowed us to be discharged on condition still that we monitor T1 very closely because although we could assume she had a virus, she was not yet showing any signs of having that virus and thus, we still had to be on guard.

Fair enough. I negotiated with the Doctor that she really no longer looked ill and in fact, staying in hospital could make her more ill. After all, she was doing this…..

dancing-on-bed-1

And this……

dancing-on-bed-2

The doctor was worried that there might be a short circuit within T1’s brain as a result of the accident, but I assured him no, that this was my T1. I was getting my T1 back. My crazy, psycho T1. Yup, that’s my daughter in reality. He looked at me in bewilderment and eventually took my word for it. I can be quite convincing.

So we got discharged! We’re still awaiting some test results and she is still running a fever but we can hope and pray that she has a virus, nothing else. We go back in on Monday and if all is good, chances are we are free of head injury complications.

And then we tackle those people at the skating rink…….

The End.

For them.

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7 thoughts on “There is light at the end of the tunnel

  1. Phew! and nice to see T1 on the bed like that, bless her for making me smile (was thinking about her whole weekend!).

    Yes will pray it’s just a virus and nothing else. You all rest well at home now. 🙂

  2. Glad to see Tee so active now. It’s more than 72 hours already, right? She should be fine. Take care, and hope T2 will get well soon.

  3. Glad to hear T1 is fine now and she’s happily jumping around already….take care

  4. Oh good to hear. Sorry I haven’t been keeping in touch. Brandon suffered a really bad case of diarrhoea over the weekend plus a really sore bum!!
    SUE SUE SUE!

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