presence
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gimme a chance to edit... I'll flesh this out as I quit shaking.
I need a virtual hug for sure.
My kid has severe hemophilia. Most of you guys here at rpf probably already know that. We usually run to the ER for these things. That paradigm sucks on a lot of levels... but that's protocol.
I'm outside cleaning the chimney... we're expecting 8" of snow at an inch an hour... and its beginning to bear down on us. Roads are already nasty; I'm 45 minutes to help on a good day.
I've been practising on my wife quite a bit lately... "mommy you're daddy's pin cushion"
relative to the backs of her hands... the kids veins are still tiny though.
By chance those OXY-ISO glasses that help to find veins (and correct red green color blindness) arrived in the mail today.
So I come in from cleaning the chimney and the boy is holding his ankle.
Shit. You've gotta be kidding me.
What's wrong little man?
Its owey in there.
nice.
did the dog scratch you?
a splinter?
did you step on something?
Tell me anything...
No dad its a bleed.
Jesus H.
blizzardin'
The mrs. looked at me and said she'd prefer I give it a go over taking a chance on un-plowed country roads.
shakin'
Well folks... did what needed to be done.
stuck 'em; perfect shot.
then before I'm about to squeeze the meds in... the needle backs out. Failure to tape down.
grrr.
teeth chatterin'
$2000 of meds mixed and in hand... trash if I don't use them NOW.
Other arm..
stuck 'em; perfect shot.
slowly over a minute...
meds in.
call it done.
Time for a glass of wine.
Kid is on ice watchin' curious george count stars.
I'll update the op as I chill out.
I love ya kid.
health freedom,
presence
I need a virtual hug for sure.
My kid has severe hemophilia. Most of you guys here at rpf probably already know that. We usually run to the ER for these things. That paradigm sucks on a lot of levels... but that's protocol.
I'm outside cleaning the chimney... we're expecting 8" of snow at an inch an hour... and its beginning to bear down on us. Roads are already nasty; I'm 45 minutes to help on a good day.
I've been practising on my wife quite a bit lately... "mommy you're daddy's pin cushion"
relative to the backs of her hands... the kids veins are still tiny though.
By chance those OXY-ISO glasses that help to find veins (and correct red green color blindness) arrived in the mail today.
So I come in from cleaning the chimney and the boy is holding his ankle.
Shit. You've gotta be kidding me.
What's wrong little man?
Its owey in there.
nice.
did the dog scratch you?
a splinter?
did you step on something?
Tell me anything...
No dad its a bleed.
Jesus H.
blizzardin'
The mrs. looked at me and said she'd prefer I give it a go over taking a chance on un-plowed country roads.
shakin'
Well folks... did what needed to be done.
stuck 'em; perfect shot.
then before I'm about to squeeze the meds in... the needle backs out. Failure to tape down.
grrr.
teeth chatterin'
$2000 of meds mixed and in hand... trash if I don't use them NOW.
Other arm..
stuck 'em; perfect shot.
slowly over a minute...
meds in.
call it done.
Time for a glass of wine.
Kid is on ice watchin' curious george count stars.
I'll update the op as I chill out.
I love ya kid.
health freedom,
presence
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