
Vic had a good day. She had a visit from Willemien, a pharmacist friend of Esther. She soaked in her sons’ presence…
This evening she asked if she could have her injection a little earlier. Jared is going back to theatre tomorrow morning to have his stent removed. “Mommy, I need to try and sleep so I can be with my son tomorrow”
It is as if her wish triggered an avalanche of events.
Vic has been projectile vomiting since and the perspiration is pouring off her. Her heart is racing and her blood pressure is all over. Her abdomen is so distended and extremely tender on the abscess side!
Vic will not be at her son’s side tomorrow when he is readmitted to hospital.
My poor, poor baby!
i know how much she wanted to go and am keeping my vigil of hope that this will pass and she will have a few more good hours in her tomorrow.
thinking of you all
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Thinking of you both.
Maybe this isn’t the time to say, but what an adorable baby, so serious…
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Thank you Lucinda. Vic was born an old soul.
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I am wishing the best for you all.
A photo with an adorable baby in it came up on my screen first. There is something comforting about the look of babies.
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