It’s not my story
too honest on my blog. I’m mostly not afraid to share my story. We all have a story, right? However, if it’s not my story to tell I don’t tell it at all.
Since things have happened that’s not my story to tell
but that has affected me directly, I have not blogged. It felt like I would lie….blogging as though everything is just dandy. I miss blogging though. So I will blog.
Jason has been feeling ill since Wednesday. I picked him up at school and he had SUCH a high fever. Terrible headache. He also had a test the next day and wanted to study. I felt so bad for him. He was lying on the floor in my office, with a cold cloth on his face and answering all my questions. When we got home Tommie told him that he couldn’t go to school the next day but he insisted. I picked him up yesterday and again he had fever.
Last night I decided to keep him home today. There’s no test today. He should rather stay home and rest. Well, he woke up and there they were. Many many little red spots. Some he scratched during the night. Some just starting to blister. Chicken Pox. Urgh.
As soon as he realized he would miss the rest of his exam, he started crying. He was SSOOOO upset! He is doing SO well with his exams and wants to write the last three. Well, I’m sure there is no way he would be able to do so. I feel so bad for him. I know where he is coming from. I used to be like that as a kid.
Nothing we can do about it now though. I just hope the headaches go away now that the blisters have come out.