At a party tonight and DS slipped over and twisted his foot under him. He was in a ton of pain and couldn't put any weight on it. Foot swollen.
I told DH I was going to take him to a and e. He snapped at me that I was over reacting, at DS that he was being silly, it didn't hurt that much.
I had to ask one of DH friends to carry DS to the car as DH has stormed back into party, and DS was screaming in pain (he's a tough kid so n9t a normal reaction to a fall)
Doc at a and e thought it was broken and took x ray but thankfully it's just (!) A sprained/ torn ligament.
I text DH to let him know and he said good I'll see you when I get home (still at party 3 hours later) I replied and said he needed to get back before us so he could carry DS up to bed as still couldn't put weight on foot and I can't lift him for medical reasons (DS is a big 8 year old)
He did that but it's clear he's not really speaking to me and has gone to bed.
I'm absolutely furious. I felt like a single parent tonight and ended up having to ask my dad to drive us so I didn't have to park miles away and carry him from there.
This is not the first time this has happened. Exact same situation except DS had appendicitis (I suspected this but DH and all his pals said I was over reacting)
Was I being unreasonable? If I was I will apologise as I don't want this to spoil Xmas