Have you ever had a day that would change your life? Something happen to you that you would never forget? We that was our past weekend. It all started on Saturday. Holden and I went to some neighborhood garage sales with my mom and sister. I was hoping he would nap in the stroller, but that did not happen. So once we got home he laid down for about a half hour. Then it was up to go again. We went with Pat's mom, sister and Lottie to Pat's cousins baby shower. Once we got there Holden started to run around. He started getting sleepy so Nina rocked him to sleep. Or atleast tried to. Once she couldn't get him to sleep I took over. I had a no go, so Pat's mom took over. When she was holding him he started to shake. He was having a seizure. I thought he was choking and started to yell for help. I yelled for people to call 911. I don't remember much after that. I blacked out. My baby, my life was lying limp on the ground. Thank god there was a nurse there to take care of our guy. I just remember them yelling for me telling me is okay and to come talk to him. Pat was called and he arrived in a matter of minutes. The ambulance came and took us to the hospital. Once we got there they told us that it was from a fever he had getting too high. (There are a lot of details I left out. It is for the best. I probably would cry.)
Talking about it gives me goosebumps still. I am hurt that the people I thought I new would care about my son and ask me if he was ok. I know we posted a lot on Facebook about his condition, but a simple comment to my face would be nice. But a lot of people don't have Facebook and new about it. And none of them asked Pat or I about him. I thought it was just human nature to ask. I guess not. I am glad we have the people we have in our lives. The people that care about and love us. I feel like I couldn't thank the people that helped out enough. They rock!
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