He was painful when he bathed in the morning and evening. He was painful when I applied cream on his spots. He was feeling itchy all over and yet there was nothing I can do..
The only fortunate thing? He had 1 kind of medicine and the medicine was not bad tasting.
But he had to eat it 4 times a day and for a week. He was given mC for 2 weeks. He couldn't start school next week...
He woke up from his nap in the afternoon and he was feeling restless. I guess the medicine had made him drowsy and weak... He complained of legs aching... He was feeling tired, he couldn't walk... He cried. He cried cos he feels like he was bedridden.
I realised. Such an active boy like him suddenly feels weak and tired... He must have felt upset. I accompanied him. Talking to him and consoling him. Played with him. Accompanied him watched tv. Did whatever I can to make him feel less unhappy....
He felt even more itchy at night.. And more spots... And more painful. And more restless.
My heart really ached for him. But I had to cheer him up. He almost couldn't sleep cos he had spots on his scalp and it was painful when he lied on his head. I told him to try certain sleeping postures... But he didn't. He just told us he will try to sleep.... In the end, he slept on 1 of his hand.
Almost wanted to skip his injection for dinner.. Cos I saw him feeling so uncomfortable, didn't want to burden him more with his injections.. But there wasn't a choice....
My heart really ached for him. Why must he need to suffer so much when he is still so young? Reminds me of the time when he was diagnosed of diabetes....
He is really our good boy. I hope he recovers fast. If not, may God pass all his pain to me.... I don't wish to see him suffer so much.
Although I was feeling pain with my menses and stomach attacks.. I put aside my pain and took care of him... Because he had been a good boy when I was sick.
When he was well and I was bedridden previously with my stomach attacks, he was a good boy and did all my bidding. Helped me to ferry my things here and there and not disturbing me when I needed rest.
He is definitely my good boy and I want to see him all well and jumpy soon... God, please pass all his pain to me.