Well, there's a new worker at my daughter's day care center. SOMEHOW she mixed up my kid with someone else's and Lyric didn't get her gluten free lunch. That means she consumed gluten. Yikes. She had an allergic reaction. I was called to the office during school where I was informed of this, and basically I took off running, I mean, I just bolted down the steps, to my car and drove. I finally got to Lyric and I had to wait (that's probably the worst thing I'll ever experience, scare wise) and finally a nurse came out announcing that I could go and see Lyric. So I started bawling which was embarrassing, because I should probably be really tough, or whatever, but I'm a big whimp when it comes to my daughter... anyway, the gluten caused and allergic reaction...
Lyr's fine, but she was in the hospital for three days. Day one was day of the reaction, days two and three were observation. So she's home now and I took her to school today because she's still terrified, and I'M still terrified. But I had in school detention, anyway, for just leaving the building :arghh: They would've done the same thing if it was their kid!
But, that's where I've been the past few days. I'm still scared shitless because it was awful to see Lyr, my tiny little girl so sad and terrified, and she couldn't breath! Awful! And I wasn't even with her, I feel like an awful dad, like I've totally failed her... I'm so pissed off that they had the new worker hand out meals when obviously there are tons of allergies to keep in mind and kids need to have the workers who know their names and conditions deal with their meals.
There's my novel.
The end.
Lyr's fine, but she was in the hospital for three days. Day one was day of the reaction, days two and three were observation. So she's home now and I took her to school today because she's still terrified, and I'M still terrified. But I had in school detention, anyway, for just leaving the building :arghh: They would've done the same thing if it was their kid!
But, that's where I've been the past few days. I'm still scared shitless because it was awful to see Lyr, my tiny little girl so sad and terrified, and she couldn't breath! Awful! And I wasn't even with her, I feel like an awful dad, like I've totally failed her... I'm so pissed off that they had the new worker hand out meals when obviously there are tons of allergies to keep in mind and kids need to have the workers who know their names and conditions deal with their meals.
There's my novel.
The end.