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Is a mother's really like, medicine

Minus all meningitis thoughts. The flu symptons were sturdy. Headache,burning fever and sore throat. So what does any organic mother do when their offspring requires ill. They smother him or her with a lot of TLC and would walk to the ends of the earth just to take away the discomfort and suffering.

Is a mother's really like, medicine?

Despite all those motherly rituals mentioned above. There was no change in my nine year old son's condition. Meningitis still so distant in my thoughts..The lucozade was poured out in pints to quench his thirst and a saturated flannel to modify each and every minute to wipe his brow. I prayed a lot more instances to god than that of any pope for my son to pull out of this other planet he had elapsed into.

A mother's adore is far more of a remedy than any cough medicines tablets or tablets, so I thought..

Humming 1 of his favourite tunes as I held him up close in my arms rocking him back and as well.

Not even his favourite videos could pull him out of this alien world that he now belonged to

Was a mother's enjoy? gradually killing her little boy.

Each and every mother's worst nightmare was to befall me with the inevitable taking place. Purple like bruises started to seem on his chest followed by the loss of his voice.

With trembling hands I struggled to dial 999. Please god if your up there hear my prayers, let my tiny boy attain ten..

When the medical doctor arrived he mentioned he couldnt rule out meningitis. And so my little boy was rushed off in an ambulance at a speed that would have provided Nigel Mansell a run for his money.

Thank god for flashing blue sirens.

In silence I prayed for god to give me back my son.

The curtain may well have been a brick wall that separated me and my little boy in the hospital. But he was in very good hands I assured myself and that being the hands of god.

It seemed like a life time prior to that curtain came swishing back to have the medical professional in his white coat appear ahead of me.

I gave him lucozade I wiped his brow. I even place on his favourite movies and smothered him with all the really like I could possibly give. Exactly where did I go incorrect doctor? You did absolutely nothing wrong was his reply.

Just to hear these words that there was no trigger for alarm and that my small boy was going to pull via, gave me back all the strength that seemed to have drained from my physique even though waiting for the outcome of this nightmare.

Meningitis symptons had a robust presence the medical doctor stated. It was a virus on the inside attempting to break out.

Tears of happiness flowed like that of Niagra falls as I rushed to my tiny boys side.

Holding him tight kissing and cuddling him like any natural mother would do.

I had unfinished business to attend to and that was to thank the man himself up above for hearing my cry. Now to arrange a ten year olds birthday celebration.

The medical professional approached me and asked if he could say something just before I left.

Yes of program medical professional?

A mother's adore is wonderful medicine for comforting her children

but when it comes to curing them. please contact a doctor. bakersfield obgyn