Worst episode yet.
Thursday morning she woke up wheezy, got gradually worse so I took her to casualty in a taxi. She was bad but started getting worse. Sat in childrens waiting room with her in my arms, I hadn't rang Nigel or my mum because I didn't think it was that serious. She needed a nappy change so I took her to the toilets, as I walking through the corridor a nurse saw her in my arms and took her off me.
Whisked her into a room, the next thing I knew the room was filled with doctors, nurses and a crash team
Felt like someone had ripped out my heart and laid it on the table.
They did their magic, filled her with drugs and took her to the High dependancy unit of the childrens ward. Whilst there they called the crash team again, but luckily for DD they managed to ease her breathing before they had to take her to theatre.
Stayd in HDU until last night but we are now home
A bad asthama attack + a chest infection = most terrifying day of my life.
We hate hospitals, but the nurses and doctors were amazing and made a very shitty few days bearable.