Gosh dangit!
Aidan ended up in the ER Friday night, for an IV. His vomiting got bad enough he wasn't holding down his meds and became dehydrated.
Hearing the words, "We are not equipped to deal with this here," was unnerving as Daddy did the intake. They then said, "Since he has to come here for distance, it would really help us if you had a letter from his metabolicist." Yes, we know. We thought we'd taken care of the vomiting, so didn't remind him to form one. :(
But fortunately I had notes still of the IV formula he needed. They went ahead and gave him most of his meds again, because he puked what looked like all of it. And sent him home in the middle of the night. At first, he didn't seem to have improved and I was worried they'd taken the IV out too soon. But he slept like a rock, and now seems to be doing better... hoping it continues! If we catch it soon enough, to get that specific IV in him, it pulls him out of it.
Really hoping for a nap today, my arms are so heavy and useless, and my eyes keep doing this back and forth shifting that's driving me insane. :/
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