It was a rough night no sleep. Bad morning of fever and it was only about 99.7 at the highest. I was freezing and shivering. They gave me more antibiotics, anti fungal, anti viral, steroids and other things to reduce the fever.. It wasn’t even that high and I could barely function. God willing, this is the worst… Dr Burt said all is going to be ok and this is normal. Most likely a late fever from the rabbit , but Im exhausted. After they did their rounds today, I got a ton of bloodwork and all the drugs, my fever broke and I found myself drenched. Dr. Burt said this is typically the worst day, but the nurse said it would prob spike again in a few days. He said at 99.7, it isn’t even a fever, but he wanted to head it off with the IV steroids before it spiked. I trust in Dr Burt and hope to God this is the worst. I know so many have had higher fevers, I can’t imagine. My poor mother is exhausted and my father is lugging laundry back and forth. My sister in law Amy gets here In 2 days and she will be a sight for sore eyes. Especially mine that seem to be filled with tears nonstop. I even cried because the nurse brought me crackers and I thought that was so nice. Steroids are not my friend and when I feeling, I’m left hysterical crying half the time for no reason…. Most times, I think need a padded room. 😷 I feel selfish and weak asking for this to be the worst. Seems a small price to pay.
Of course….I miss my girl!