Wanders in, bleary-eyed after the week from hell. DH is away, I've got morning sickness, a horrible cold, and DD ended up in hospital on Wednesday with bronchiolitis. She is well on the mend now but it has been truly horrible and I have not been coping AT ALL.
We had several nights in a row when she simply screamed non-stop, and days of constant distressed crying, coughing, vomitting (both of us, actually). Initially the GP thought it was a throat virus, but the next day it was definitely on the lungs so she sent us to hospital for a chest x-ray. Once we got there the paediatrician declared it was bronchiolitis and said we were in for another bad night. At this point I was overcome with morning sickness, plus the heat of the hospital and I nearly fainted on the doctor! He found out I was on my own at home so said he decided to admit DD for the night "for your sake as you are not up to looking after her." OK, I suppose I was bawling my eyes out and falling off my chair with exhaustion, but honestly...
Of course, I had no night time supplies for either of us, and DD was getting more and more stressed by the environment. The nurse told me "Go and have a rest, I'll look after DD and she'll be absolutely fine." So I did, but after a while I could still hear DD screaming from the other end of the ward so obviously had to come back to see if I could suggest anything to the nurse. What did I find? DD ON HER OWN crying and distressed, with one leg stuck through the bars of the cot, and no staff anywhere to be seen!!
I picked her up, went straight to the doctor and told him I was discharging her and we were going home. I was like an enraged mother bear. I was convinced we would both get some sleep at home (as opposed to none on the ward) so they checked her stats one last time and reluctantly agreed to let us go. I was so angry (and tired and emotional and scared) but managed to drive home 45 mins through the fog and rain at 11pm and get us both safely into bed for some much needed sleep. Mother's instincts right again - she's been on the mend ever since.
I am counting the days until DH is back though. I am running on empty here.