9 Weeks

I know 9 weeks isn't much but after feeling like I was stuck at week 6 for a month 9 weeks seems like quite the accomplishment to me. I'm managing to survive though I'm not sure I'd quite call it living. Luckily the kids are being pretty good for me during the day. They play with toys and watch tv while I lay in bed and run my fluids. Bella helps me with my medicine and likes to push down the plunger on the syringes when I flush my line. We have a busy day tomorrow with an OB appointment in the morning, then John's speech therapy in the afternoon, then we have to leave immediately after that to go to the home health clinic and get my PICC dressing changed. I hope I survive, I know I'll be super sick on Tuesday though as a result. Luckily Corey's just taking the whole day off work to help me with everything so that'll help a lot.