| January 31, 2007 It's 1:00AM and I can't sleep.
I've so much on my mind. I was going to say that tomorrow is my
daughter Stephanie's 8th Birthday, except that I just realized it's past
midnight and in fact, she is already 8 years old.
Early this evening, after story time I ran out at 8:00PM to do some last
minute gathering of gifts. Not only that, but my little pooch "Tasha"
I think has now gone into "heat". Great timing! I've been
meaning to have her fixed for weeks now, and well with everything on our
plates, it's just one more thing I forgot to do. So it's off to the
pet store to see what the hell I do... I've no idea?? Apparently they
have "stuff" she can wear to help protect her from messing about everywhere.
I'm mad at myself! Poor little Tasha. Tomorrow I will see if it
is possible to have her fixed now, or will I have to wait until she is
finished? I think I will have to wait from what I remember.
Got the Birthday Cake...streamers...balloons etc, and we are ready to
rock and roll! Stephanie got a Karaoke machine for her Birthday and
has been belting out the songs all weekend! It's great because it
helps her to read in English, as well...it seems to be helping Taylor with
her shyness too!
Johnson was at the hospital today for a few more tests. He's been
having some pretty bad panic attacks at night, he's scared to be alone.
I feel like a yo-yo most nights. Taylor wakes a couple of times to
announce that she has to pee, then I tuck her back into bed. Then it's
Stephanie's turn about another hour later when I'm just falling into that
deep sleep again to announce she has had a bad dream, and would I sleep with
her. So it's off to her bed to comfort her. Then it's Johnson
waking in a cold sweat, heart racing... having a panic attack... calling out
for me to come. Sleep deprived I am. I love them all, and worry
how all of them will do when mommy is recuperating from the transplant.
Get ready Aunti Jo-Jo! HA HA!! My poor sister who will be
replacing me for a few weeks is NOT a morning person to begin with...I
picture her waking early...hair sticking out all over the place, bags under
her eyes...getting ready to start the day at 5:45AM! I'm so sorry
Jo-Jo... I'm apologizing in advance! SORRY! Tee Hee! She
is trying to have a baby, and well... let's just say this whole experience
may cure her of that idea for awhile! Ha
I've spoken with our Transplant Coordinators about Johnson's fear of
waking up after the transplant and being all alone for 24 hours. He
would really feel better seeing me or his mother when he wakes. If
only for one groggy minute. They have been trying to make an exception
for him. Already he is sleeping better... not having his panic
attacks. In fact he's a snoring away quite loudly in the next room,
and here I am typing!
My sister Brenda is an Angel too! She called me today to make sure
that the maid service arrives next Monday to do their first of six weeks
worth of house cleaning for me. She has also made arrangements
for me so that for the next 6 weeks, 3 meals will arrive for our family.
I am forever grateful for her generosity! I only wish it would last a
lifetime instead of 6 weeks! HA HA!!! (Just in case your reading this "B")
HA HA!
I hope all of you who are reading this little site, know that Johnson and
I have received you many e-mails and are overwhelmed by all of the love and
support and well wishes being made towards us and our little family.
We are humbled and thankful! Thank you to each and every one of you,
and we will respond personally to each of you as quickly as we can.
Well... I might actually be getting sleepy now... so I may give it a go
again and see if I can sleep. GOD BLESS and good night all!
Please keep praying for us!
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