Some Days....
Some days my heart just breaks. Over and over again. It breaks for my innocent little baby. This poor girl is teething, has granulation tissue around her G-Tube so it requires cleaning and steroids daily (which she does not find very pleasant), and now I take off her helmet to find a blister. You know what is so aggravating about that? I just took her to the clinic yesterday for her helmet. She had developed a rash on her forehead that was there for over a week. You know what the guy (I don’t know what he’s considered, a doctor? Therapist? ) said to me? If something like this happens again, don’t wait so long to bring her in. Wait. Hold up. You only work a day and a half a week at this clinic. I don’t know where he is the other days. I would have no problem bringing her to any other clinic (especially since we’re at Children’s Hospital usually once a week and there’s one right there!!) but I was not given that option. I was told bring her in at your next scheduled appointm...