My Pia girl
Is in the hospital. Severe dehydration. She had the stomach flu, we took her in yesterday. They said she was “fine” and to push fluids. Three hours later, her lips and hands turned blue. We headed to the ER, and they admitted her. Her electrolytes are low, and they might keep her tonight as well.
It’s hard, so hard to see your itty bitty baby swimming in a hospital gown, IV coming out of her foot. She keeps crying “bye bye, bye bye!!”. She’s miserable. I’m home at the moment, Nana is napping. Poor kid is neglected right now.
I’m like an inch away from a breakdown. I know I can’t, so I won’t. But, I wish I could.
My Uncle started chemo last night. The cancer is pretty advanced. Fuck. There is so much I wish I could say to him. No words though.