you guys are having such a fun conversation.. hate to bring this up but I'm going to explode into a teary wet mess if Idodn't.. so far I have kept my cool, not even a sniffle.. but it's there lurking...
Just sent Hubby 911 again, he didn't want to go earlier this morning.
I woke up at 5 and found him on the floor, seizure.
We puzzled over how to call him in sick, looking u numbers, dialing dialing, automated sub system wasn't working, no one answering phones.
Then he had another at 6:15, wacked his head but when he was alert again he said NO hospital.
Not sure why I listened, then again.. I wanted the boys out of the house before I did anything.
He said goodbye to N as he headed off to school, told me his eyes were not focusing and thought he was going to have another.. he did at 8 am.
That one was more severe, bit his tongue
As he woke up a bit he started thrashing around and crawling away from me. I was nervous that he would hurt himslef or me, and since the kidlets were gone to school I put my foot down.. THAT'S IT!
Calmly called 911, gee they take forever to get here.
He slept peacefully while I called, waited and woke up as they came in to haul his butt out.
I warned them that he gets clausterphobic if in small space/ strapped down... since he hit his head they put him in a C-spine collar. He wasn't ahppy but kept his cool.
Now I gotta figure out how to get to the hospital. Time to try out the bus system here-- oh yeah oh joy.
Part of the reason he didn't want to go. he didn't want them to take his license away. I teased him, guess I'll learn to drive real quick then
He grumbled and rolled his eyes at me.. oh wiat maybe that was a seizure
I gotta laugh, or Ill be crying all day .