I have been sick for the past 5 days and this morning I went to see my doctor. After almost 3 hours I found out what the problem is, had tons of blood tests done and had 500ml of IV to help me to feel stronger. I took Sam because I am a mom and we do crazy things like that, it was a disaster, he cried a lot, was scared and made my doctor allow him to be in bed with me. I am a "horrible" sick person, I don't stop complaining that I don't feel normal, talk to David about 30 times a day, cry, lay down, get up, walk around and lay down, get up, walk around again and again. David has to make food that I think I want to eat but when I take the first bite I don't want it anymore, etc I know I drive him totally nuts but I want to say here that David is a "mom". In Brazil, when someone is really and extra nice to you we say that person is a "mom". Because no one loves you like your mom. David wins the title because he takes over, he cleans, cooks, feed and bath the kids, picks them up from school, etc...some of these things he does everyday anyway but with a sick Milena around? I don't think anyone else could.
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