If you saw my Facebook status at all yesterday, you learned that Aurelia was going to the doctor. This is the story of how that came to be and what happened after (and during).
The day started by Aurelia waking up wheezing somewhat, but not too badly. I decided to give her a breathing treatment and call the doctor. (The last two times this had happened, we took her to the ER, and she was admitted to the hospital. I wanted to hear what her regular pediatrician had to say.) So at 10AM, we got to the doctor's office, and after an hour, finally got called back to see the doctor. They weighed Aurelia and took her temperature, and then told us that the doctor still had another patient to see before us. Aurelia seemed to be doing alright, and there were toys to preoccupy her, so I wasn't too worried.
She was pretty tired, and wanted me to hold her, but my back decided that it would be a great time to not work at that moment. So, I didn't drop her, but took her to the ground with me, and sat on the floor in serious pain while Aurelia, already tired and irritable, became confused and scared because Mommy was crying on the floor. Her screaming fit flared up her inability to breathe and she started wheezing even more, which made her cry more. Finally, I made it to a chair, but she wanted me to pick her up and hold her. My back was started to relax a bit to where I could move in small movements, so I managed to pick her up. I opened the door to the room and found a nurse. She saw Aurelia struggling to get enough oxygen and pulled the doc out of her consultation to get Aurelia started on a breathing treatment.
Meanwhile, I had given Josh a call telling him that he needed to come because I couldn't drive home. The nurse giving Aurelia the treatment gave me the number to her chiropractor, and I gave them a call. The chiropractor was leaving at noon, but said I could come in (It was about 11:40, and Josh wasn't there yet). Finally, Josh arrived, and to my relief, brought along Brady to help me get to the chiropractor. So while Josh stayed with Aurelia at the doctor's office, Brady and I went to the chiropractor.
That was just the morning...
After that, we took Aurelia's prescriptions to the pharmacy, ate some lunch, and while I headed home with Aurelia, the guys did some shopping for the 30 Hour Famine, that was starting that night. I got home, and Aurelia was exhausted, so I laid her down for a nap, and went to lay down myself. Not long after this, however, Aurelia woke up crying like she was scared, so I went in there, and she was having difficulty breathing yet again. I gave her another breathing treatment, and called the doctor, who told us that she should be taken to the ER.
So, having been experienced in ER trips by now, I packed us some overnight stuff and found myself traveling to Cass City again to the ER. I think we caught sooner than last time this stuff happened because after the first treatment, Aurelia's oxygen levels were much much better and she was wheezing slightly less. About 20 minutes after we arrived at the hospital, Josh's parents showed up. Aurelia was really happy to see them and it was a nice relief for me: my back was still really sore from pulling muscles, and I was taking some strong pain meds to help it ( I still had to play the drums that night at our Debut Concert!)
Aurelia was taken to get chest xrays, and while we were waiting for the dr. to tell us if she would be admitted or not, I had to leave to get ready for my concert. I was pretty reluctant to leave my little girl, but I knew that she was in good hands with Grandma and Grandpa, so I headed home to try and focus on the concert.
Through lots of prayer and God watching over her, Aurelia was not admitted to the hospital.
While this was not how I had planned my day, I know that God must have a reason for the craziness and for the things that happened. I was once again humbled and put in my place by a God who loves me more than I can fully understand. I got to witness Him at work, taking care of both myself and my daughter, all the while reminding me that everything else we had going on (benefit concert, 30 Hour Famine) would still go well because He had control. I also got to witness once again the wonderful friendship and love from the people that God has placed in our lives here in Kingston (and also everyone everywhere else that called or prayed). The love and prayer from people really made me realize what we have been blessed with, and I am glad that God is still allowing us to have these wonderful people as a part of our everyday lives.
Aurelia's diagnosis: Brittle Asthma. This means that the smallest virus or the smallest allergy can set off her asthma, causing her to go into these fits of wheezing. The doctor told us that we did everything right, and didn't cause it to happen from waiting too long. She said that at the smallest sign of sickness or allergy, like a runny nose, we have to start Aurelia on her breathing treatments. We have learned a lot about asthma and how to deal with it in small children, but I am continually praying that this is just a phase and she will grow out of it instead of dealing with it throughout her life.
Going through all of this with a limited range of motion has humbled me further, and I am thankful for all that God does for us. He is truly in control, and I have been reminded yet again that when I give Him the control, everything works out in the end :D
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