So I am sitting here watching my brother (Addisen) in the hospital. No one knows what's going on, or what's wrong with him. I am getting kinda worried. I know we've been joking around saying, "we need to bring House here...he can fix it". I wish! I know he is doing good. But it still worries me that he isn't home yet.
It makes me think of what all could happen instantly.
Today I woke up. Shared some time with my "secret" friend. We made lunch together. Was really nice spending some time with him. This whole week has been crazy! Knowing I have him to spend my extra time with...away from work and home things, helps a lot.
This week was Jasper's first week of kindergarten. Thursday I had to take my first sick day because I felt like shit. All day Wednesday I couldn't keep anything down and then Thursday my head was killing me and I couldn't eat anything. I found out that my bro was admitted into the ER Wednesday and he is still in here. Jasper has been spending the Labor Day weekend with my parents at the lake. He has been fishing and swimming and spending lots of time with his cousin and grandparents. HE IS LOVING IT! I am glad he got to get away and do something "manly" with his Poppy George. It also helped me help out my seester here at the hospital while she took care of things at her work when she had to, and her house to get things ready for when Addy does come home.
It's amazing how things can happen to people you care for.
I know this is just a "diary/journal" post...but it's something.
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