We were here 10 months ago admitted for 4 days, countless tests done on my poor asd boy and eventually diagnosed with coeliacs disease. He started vomiting huge amounts at 5pm and then diarrhea from 6pm, he then fainted at 8pm so we rushed him down here. He's terrified, I'm terrified. I have major health anxiety, complete total phobia and my poor boy has a blood phobia. Thank god my husband is here or id honestly need sedating.
He's had an anti sickness melt, he's had one bag of fluids, he's had an ecg which came back okay, they've taken bloods which even with a play therapist was fucking traumatic for all of us due to his phobia.
I'm beyond exhausted, I haven't eaten in hours but I haven't the appetite due to the anxiety anyway. We're waiting for a bed as they're admitting him again ffs.
I'm honestly a wreck. I'm just looking for a hand hold and some empathy tbh.