ER..n stiches...

The toughest moment ive had to endure as a mother thruout my 2 years and almost 5 months span as one had to b yesterday...

I reached home at around 7pm..i saw bambam at the door smiling..while my helper seemed rather gloomy and was dressed to go out..she greeted me n said "kak..bawak harris ke clinic...dia jatuh tadi kat toilet..darah..kat kepala"..i was of course shocked..n asked her to bring him in the car while i went in to get his medical card...



While driving to the clinic i asked her the basic's of how, when n what q's..luckily harris was active as ever..even singing n giggling..it happened at around 6pm..he slipped after wee wee at his pottyin the toilet n terkena bendul pintu..i thank god that he did not puke or was not lethargic..at the clinic the gp told me that the wound had to b stiched..but she was afraid that harris wud struggle as there were no equipment or sedation that was suitable..so she told me to go to d hospital n gave me a refferal letter as well as giving harris the medication for his wound..here he is with a bandage around his head...n still acting as if nothing had happened...


Upon arriving at the ER..which was at around 8pm..registered, then at the triage room the moa checked his pulse, temperature, weight n all...everythg seemed fine..then waited until the doc came n checked him...the doc ran thru some of the basic q's as When,how..throwing up? lethargic..allergies? then..again we were asked to wait...for his turn to b stiched..


Harris was running up and down..playing singing...smpai org pelik..ths boy got cuts but does not seem to b affected at all...we were hungry n the only source of food was from the vending machine outside...i bought harris koko crunch n kit kat..n soya bean milk for me...at around 10pm came harris turn..he was strapped..but the doc asked me to leave the room..as she knew that i was and afraid of blood..n also to c harris in such pain...only lili my maid accompanied him..i waited anxiously...then came the painful part..hearing him wail n scream..i knew it hurts..how i wish i cud trade places..i went behind the curtain but did not dare to look..i was sure i cud faint if i was in there..and of all times ths had had to happened while hubby was away...my maid came out crying as she cud not bear to c him like that...after the doc went out..i brave myself to console harris..he was crying..basically because of him being strapped...i tried to calm him down so that the nurse cud spray alchohol..n plaster his wounds...but he stopped crying as soon as he was unstrapped....n when we exited the treatment room..he immediatley asked for his koko crunch..n he was back to his usual self...he did not even mention of his pain...mama is soo proud of u..ur such a strong boy...of course part of this was because he had local bius...so after paying n getting meds..we arrived home at 11pm..we stopped over at Mc D..i bought him his fav..fries..


He was back to his old self..singing...dancing...harris..ooh harris...

Did i scold my maid..NO..

Did i want to fire her..NO..


Y? because i believe in the fate of God...as it his willing ths thing happen "Kun Fayakun" Jadilah Maka Jadilah..dengan kehendaknya tak kira di atas tangan sesiapa pun..i am glad n syukur to Allah that it was not severe or anythg more worse ...of course that being said.ths is also a lesson for us to be more cautious....



I did'nt sleep well last nite in fear that he wud wake up n feel the pain..but alhamdulillah he slept like a log..n woke up as usual...ths was him this morning..watching his fav Hot Dog (Mickey mouse)..

Stitches 4/5...