byfirstlight's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Mondays Suck. *yawn* I'm so tired. I didn't get much sleep this weekend. Isabella got plenty - mommy and daddy didn't. But, that's our fault entirely. Anwyay. Isabella still has diahrrea. I don't know what the deal is. I realize it's supposed to be vira" and that it'll "run its course", but honstly, how do they know for sure? I mean, the doctor at the urgent care clinic didn't do anything but look in her mouth and ears. That's it. When I called her doctor, all they did was listen to me and tell me it was viral. And I'm supposed to believe that? Shit. I should be a doctor. I can take a glance at your kid and diagnose shit without doing an exam, too. Grr. It just bugs me. The poor kid is pooping water. Her stomach is constantly pooched out, because she's gotta drink Pedialyte every hour to stay hydrated. Her little butt must be so sore. She doesn't have diaper rash, but her butt is a little bit red. It can't feel good. It certainly doesn't smell good. Phew. It's awful. When she goes, we know. We could be across the room, and within 20 seconds we know it's time for a diaper change. We can't put any cute little outfits on her, because as soon as she goes it's pouring out of her diapers. It's so gross. I just feel so bad. She acts like she feels just fine, but I can't help it. I'd like to know what caused it in the first place. I still blame Adam for feeding her the ice cream. He says that isn't possible because it's viral. I say it is possible. The ice cream probably irritated her, and just got worse from there. That's possible, isn't it? Should I say possible a few more times? Well, anyway. She has no fever, she acts like she feels fine, and she's sleeping like a champ. So that's all good. But I'm still irritated that the diahrrea isn't gone yet, and I'm still irritated with her daycare center for requiring a doctor's note for any thing I say regarding the care of my child. That just pisses the hell out of me. Adam said he was going to call and tell them off. I hope he does. Because it's not up to the doctor to tell them when to do what with my baby. It's up to me and her dad, and I'm getting pretty damn sick of the whole ordeal. So, yeah. 2:35 p.m. - 11.25.02 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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