Wow, I just realised that I have not updated my blog since June. Well I have a good reason for that.
I was sick for the whole month of July. Felt so horrible. Started off as headache which the doctor felt was like tension headache. But who in the world would have tension headache and kept going back to the doctor every other day. It's like 8 visits to the doc's in 2 weeks. My god, it was just terrible. And imagine sick me having to continue to look after my little princess. I almost died. In the end, most of the time i just made milk for her, no porridge or anything. Poor darling. But I must say that she has been a great baby to me while i was sick. She did not bother me much unless she wanted her milk. She stayed in her pen and played with her toys and watched DVD that I played on the player. And from time to time I also have my sil's help. She just brought princess over for the whole day while I either made my trip to the doc or slept the day away. At least when princess was there, she gets to have porridge and all.
There was even a night Adrian got to send me to A&E at SGH at night as I was basically vomitting whatever I ate or drank. That feeling was .......yucks... I just couldn't hold anything in my stomach for more than half an hour to the extent I dared not eat or drink. Imagine drinking plain water and yet everything is out. I was telling Adrian that the toilet bowl was my best friend then. Anyway asked my mum to come over to look after princess while we are out.
The drama at SGH is another story. Went in and took a blood test and check here and there. The MO said it sounded like migraine. So told me he would give me a jab and some medicine. Anyway I vomitted everything out again after a while and he was on the brink of admitting me. However the Senoir doctor came and told us that she would give me another jab and see if I am alright. Her reason being that they ran out of beds and that there were people who had been lying there since 10pm and were still waiting to be admitted. Imagine that was already 2am then.
Luckily after the jab, the pain miraculously disappeared. I was allowed to go home and by the time we reached home it was already 4pm. Poor Adrian. He was the one who really was having the headache then. Had to drink some milo and took Panadol. Haiz......
The next day, at least I was able to eat some food. Managed to move around a little. But I still slept alot. That's a real episode of me nearly on the brink of death.
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