I really have been putting off posting about this because I hate rehashing the story. It makes me worry and think about it all over again and causes a lot of stress. So I'll just give the shortened version. Basically Jada threw up last week during the night. The next day she was okay- a little tired, didn't eat much, but for the most part acting normal. Friday morning she woke up fine, but then had this really weird episode where she fell asleep at an abnormal time, started breathing funny (shallow, quick breaths), and had a really distant kind of look in her eyes. Her lips turned a little purple-blue. I was worried that morning when she was acting weird, but then the blue lips pushed it over the edge. And it wasn't just me who noticed- Elle said to me that her lips looked blue. For a six year old to notice, you knew it was serious. After drinking some apple juice and a little time passed, she perked up just fine and has honestly been fine ever since. Her appetite hasn't been perfect (thank goodness she finally ate a lot today), and she's been a little cranky, but she's two so that sort of comes along with the territory.
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Anyways, so after the blue lips I called the doctors and got an appointment to get her in. They tested her blood- all was normal. They said we needed to go to Texas Children's Hospital downtown to get some more tests run. Apparently blue lips = a ticket to the ER, at least according to one of the ladies at the hospital. I dropped Elle and Mya at a friend's, snagged some food from that friend, and took her downtown. I was looking beautiful due to my lack of showering that day. Things really moved pretty quickly at the hospital. We did have some downtime in our room, but Jada slept for some of it which was a good thing. Jake was able to meet me over at the hospital. They ran an EKG and did a chest x-ray, which all came back for the most part normal (besides a little inflammation in the lungs which they weren't too worried about). I was glad to have Jake there for the x-rays because I obviously couldn't be with her in the room. We got home that night around 7:30.
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Monday it was back to the doctors (we got a smoothie afterwards) for some follow-up. We had to schedule an EEG which will be July 8th. This tests the brain waves to make sure there is no seizure activity. She also is scheduled for an MRI to be done downtown again, but unfortunately their soonest opening was August 15th! Ridiculous- not only is it forever away, but I'm having a baby. I was really hoping to be done with all the tests by that time. So we are on a cancellation list, and I may just start being annoying and calling every so often to see if anything pops up. Really, it all sounds a lot worse than it probably is, but I'm not opposed to running all the tests just to cover our bases. So far no one has been able to figure out what caused the episode, but I think that, combined with the whole passing out thing that happened a few months ago, is enough to warrant a few tests.
Like I said before, she really has been fine. I'm the one who is stressing, especially because Jake left the very next day for High Adventure for 8 days. I just felt a lot of stress and burden on me. First off, it is traumatic to witness something like that with your own kid. If you haven't yet, consider yourself lucky because it is awful. Also, the unknown factor in this whole thing has been hard for me. Not knowing what brought it on makes me worried that it will happen again at any second. The first few days after were really bad because I was seriously watching her like a hawk, thinking that at any minute she's going to get that look again and start turning blue. Or that I'll come around the corner and find her passed out somewhere. It is horrible! So, I've tried to lighten up the last couple of days and just not worry as much. There needs to be a balance between being aware and ready to deal with it if it happens again and making yourself sick with obsession and worry. I'm still working on it, but I'm getting better. Last night one of my friends pointed out Jada's blue toes (we painted them), and I said (sort of joking) "Don't say Jada has blue anything!" I might just have a break down. But for now, all is well and we are surviving which is a good thing.