A Daughter’s Pain – BiteSizeMemoir

A Daughter’s Pain – BiteSizeMemoir

#BiteSizeMemoir by Lisa Reiter at Sharing the Story prompt this week is childhood illness.  Childhood illness for a parent is always scary. We always want what is best for our children and want to keep them safe no matter what. It is never harder for a parent than to feel helpless while their child is sick or hurt and there isn’t much they can do about it except shower them with love and take care of them as best we can. This is my memory of a childhood illness.

 

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Photo by Morgan Dragonwillow

I remember worrying about my baby daughter’s bleeding umbilical chord and the nurse saying, “If you’re concerned bring her in.”

I remember being in the doctor’s office, pulling her dress off and noticing one breast looking swollen but not the other.

I remember one doctor after another coming in to take a look with her father’s and my fears mounting.

I remember the doctor saying they were going to have to admit her, my little baby girl, for possible surgery and her father telling me that he would never second guess my concern for her again.

I remember them saying that I couldn’t go in while they connected an IV to my daughter and hearing her screams while I paced the hallway; I insisted on holding her for shots and blood draws after that.

I remember counting over 21 punctures all over her arms and legs and seeing a shaved portion of her full head of hair where they finally found a vein.

I remember my heart breaking when they told me, being on the children’s ward, I couldn’t stay at night with her; only leaving when they insisted and showing up first thing in the morning every day.

I remember tears threatening when the doctor told me that they’d have to cut her open to remove the lump; they didn’t know if it’d grow normally when she grew up.

I remember relief at being able to bring my baby girl home seven days later.

I remember my gratitude and love that she grew into a smart and beautiful woman.

 

Please visit Lisa Reiter’s blog and the other participants. Do you have a childhood illness story?

 

 

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10 thoughts on “A Daughter’s Pain – BiteSizeMemoir

  1. Oh Oh, Morgan, gosh
    There’s so much in here.
    The way you’ve laid this open tells it’s own tale but the bit that had me in tears was the 21 punctures and finally a shaved bit of scalp to find a vein..
    To be honest, I’m struggling with words, but that’s testimony to your use of them – I share a ‘knowing’ of this as another Mum but still daren’t imagine how this was at the time.

    Thank you so much for sharing this one. I am so delighted and relieved to know your baby girl is now that smart beautiful woman you know and love, Lisa xxx

    • Thank you Lisa, it was an intense time in my life and what you and other’s don’t realize is that I was only 17 years old at the time. I came into this world knowing how to be a mom (though not perfectly) and being the oldest in a family of three children, with a mom that was too self centered to care about us, I had a lot of practice before having my own daughters. Now I am enjoying being a grandma to my two granddaughters.

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