We have twins. D and D2 (both their names begin with D…)
Last week both boys for sick. They seemed to get over it ok. Starting about Thursday D started showing signs of being sick again. Tired, cranky, not eating much. Yesterday he got worse and was wanting to drink all the time and peeing huge amounts
This morning we took him to the pediatrician and they did a blood test, then went us straight to the hospital.
D is type 1 diabetic. He is in the hospital and my wife is staying with him.D2 and I are at home. D2 spent the day with his grandparents and aunt while Mom was at the hospital and I went to the ‘this is how you keep your son alive’ class. Mom will get that class as well.
They expect D to come home Wednesday.
Not very happy right now. D is a sweet, sweet boy. I know that we can manage this, and the doc said some new treatments are coming out in the next two years that will be really good.
But it sucks.
Last year my wife’s oldest son, from her first marriage, committed suicide. So you can imagine how this is hitting her.
We have had a bunch of train wrecks in our lives recently, and none of them have been our fault. This is the latest major problem that we didn’t cause and cannot fix.
I know that, once we get the new routine down, D will be fine. However, fuck. I am really tired of all the negative shit that is happening that we cannot control.
And poor D. He is such a sweet little boy. And a tit man at two*.
Alex
*D really likes sticking his hand down my wife shirt. Or any woman’s shirt. He really, really likes boobs. I mean ALOT.