Time Flies

Tempis Fugit
2014-03-12 15:32:54 (UTC)

Stl

Last Friday I got a frantic call from my wife that my son had a seizure and that the ambulance was on its way. I needed to go home. I did. The ambulance was pulling out with my wife, daughter and son inside when I got there. I threw my crap inside and hauled ass to the hospital, actually beating them there.

So, he got ambulance driven to St. Louis, where we spent the next 4 days.

He is stable. we have a plan. We are timidly hopeful. They don't think there will be long term damage from the seizure.

We are all exhausted. Physically, emotionally... every which way.




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