Today was definitely an eventful day-
to say the least!
I awoke around my regular time this morning, 5:00am to find myself
extremely dizzy. I felt as if the world around me was spinning, twirling and twisting out of control at a rapid speed.
I tried laying still in hopes that it would soon pass; however, it did not. It gradually worsened with each passing minute. Through my tightly closed eyes, I could feel my eyes rolling around under my eye lids as if I was on a crazy roller coaster ride. I tried sitting up, which made the dizziness all that much more worse, causing me to collapse back onto my pillow.
Come 6:00am, through tear soaked eyes, I woke Dennard up as my condition was worsening. He tried everything possible to try and get me to relax and fall back to sleep; but nothing worked. The more he stroked my hair and brushed my face with his hand, the more dizzy I felt.
At some point between 6:30am and 7:30am I some how managed to fall back to sleep. Dennard woke me up at 7:30pm to remind me to call in to my work and let them know I was sick. Well, the second my body came back into conscienceness, the spinning, twirling and twisting was back-10 times worse!
I figured if I could somehow get myself to go back to sleep again, I'd be ok.....but there was no hope in that. The extreme dizziness got worse and worse and worse. Concerned for the baby, I called my mom to let her know what was happening and to see if she could come over and check and my blood pressure.
Sometimes if a persons blood pressure is too low, it will cause dizziness. In anycase, the second I hung up the phone with my mom I became violently ill. I called her back immediately and told her that I needed to be taken to the hospital.
I couldn't reach Dennard at this point as he was already at work and in meetings. I called my dad to let him know that my mom was coming over and that we were planning on going to the hospital.
He rushed over immediately. Within 15mins, both my parents were at my home and at my bedside. The sign of true parenthood!!!
My mom checked my blood pressure (which was very low) and we called Telehealth to get their thoughts on what they thought I should do. I was instructed by the nurse on the phone to go to the hospital immediately!
After about a half an hour of trying to get me out of bed, we finally made our way to the hospital. What a task that was! lol
When we got to the hospital (Credit Valley) I was taken almost immediately, put on a bed and hooked up to an IV and gravol. I was seen by a doctor within 20mins of being there and blood work was already in progress. I was impressed at how quickly they tended to me.
After waiting an hour or so, my test results came back and everything looked ok with me and Little Sweets-Praise God! My iron levels were fine, blood pressure, blood count, etc. They weren't quite sure what to equate my symptoms to; however, the doctor said it was probably just a nasty virus.
Little Sweets was very, very active when they were doing my blood work. Both my parents were able to feel his/her hard kicks and jabs :-) Let me tell you.....there was no better feeling in the world then to feel my little one moving about. It was a reassurance that they were ok- which was my #1 concern!!
Before letting me leave the hospital, they wanted to do a fetal heart beat to ensure everything was ok with the baby. Hearing the clear and distinct sound of 'wosh, wosh, wosh' of Little Sweet's heartbeat brought me to tears. The heartbeat was 140; a nice strong beat for my little bundle of joy. Both my parents were able to hear the heartbeat as well, which was a treat for me. For them to both hear the heartbeat of their 5th grandchild was priceless!!
My incredible parents were amazing through all of this-from start to finish; a true support team! Dennard and I are both very grateful that they could be there when he couldn't. We are forever grateful!
When we got home from the hospital, my mom did a quick clean up of my belongings and my dad went straight to the kitchen and prepared soup and toast for me. I was taken up to bed shortly after where I slept a good 3-4hours; sleep that I so desperately needed!
When I awoke, my sweet dad was still home with me. He was quietly working away in the baby's room installing the baby's blinds, curtain rod, new ceiling light, dimmer and closet organizer.
Once he knew all was ok with me and that I could manage on my own until Dennard got home, he left to make his way back home.
Words can not express how truly thankful I am for the love, support and labours of my parents today! Only God knows how much it meant to me! Truth be said, no matter how old you get, single or married, your parents will always be your parent and you will always be there baby.
Funny Story:
Hard to believe there could be a funny story in any of this, but there is! lol
Laying the hospital bed, I desperately needed my head elevated. My parents worked together trying to figure out how to get the head part of the bed to go up. Stepping on all the petals, pulling all the handles, etc. they could not figure out how to get the head part to rise. Feeling extremely dizzy and nauseous, seconds away from being sick, my parents worked quickly to figure out what to do. In the confusion of figuring out what petal did what, my dad hit one of the petals under the bed in hopes that it was the petal to elevate me...BUT...it wasn't!
Instead, it was the petal to drop the bed down. lol I was dropped down a good few inches where the bed came to a crashing hault mere feet from the ground. All three of us broke into a roar of laughter! He couldn't have hit a worse petal than one that jolted my body more than it already felt! lol
I looked up at my dad, room still spinning a mile a minute and said though chuckles "Dad...this is why you never pursued becoming a doctor!"-lol
The whole situation was priceless! I just had to write it in my blog to share with Little Sweet's one day :-)