Our trampoline was covered and we were trying to throw the snow off. We didn't get it all off but we sure had fun.
Frosty Abadian
A blog about finding beauty in simplicity, infusing life with humor, heart, and to always remember all the freckles, smiles, adventures, and joyful moments with my little ones.
Frosty Abadian
So I had a new experience this past week. I have been having what I thought was extreme heart burn due to pregnancy for the past 5 months. When I would get these attacks I would have to curl up in the fetal postion and just lay there in some pretty extreme pain for an hour sometimes more. Tums wasn't doing the trick. It was awful but I chalked it up to pregnancy heartburn and just looked forward to it going away when I was all done being pregnant and when it didn't thats when I knew something was wrong with me. So last Sunday night I was having this pain in my heart and my stomach all night long. I even took a couple pain pills. I wasn't able to sleep at all. So when Gary woke up at 4:30 in the morning to go to work we decided I needed to go figure this whole mess out. We called my mom to babysit the kids and went into the Emergency room. They figured out that I had pancreatitis and gallstones and that I was going to have to stay in the hospital for a few days and then have surgery to remove my gallbladder. I bawled like a baby when I found this out because I couldn't imagine being away from my sweet little newborn all of that time and my other kiddos. I was a big mess. Luckily my pancreatitis wasn't that bad so they were able to do surgery that same day. I have never had surgery before and it was quite a scary thing especially since I was by myself because Gary was on his way to the hospital he didn't make it in time before they put me under anesthesia. I can't explain how vulnerable I felt in nothing but a hospital gown with strange people all around me hooking me up to all of these devices with rap music playing in the background. That's the last thing I remember and then I was sort of awake and asking my nurse if she put a mouse in my room..Yeah I was pretty loopy. After much puking I finally started to actually wake up around 8 pm or so to find four small cuts on my belly all glued shut. Anyways what I have learned from all of this is how thankful I am for my body and my life and my health. I have had lots and lots of help during this recovery which I have been so thankful for. It hurts pretty bad to laugh or cough and I am still not supposed to lift Jonah in his carseat or lift Violet at all. People have brought dinners, taken Ryker to school, done my dishes, watched my kids, and given me a massage and a blessing to feel better. I am just thankful for family, friends, prayer, and my health!