Battle Hymns of a Hot Mess Mom

One day at a time…


Sick Sucks

Sat 12/09 – I spent the whole day yesterday in and out of sleep and throwing up. It wasn’t exactly glamorous. I had no energy for anything. The coughing is excessive but the fever I gone thankfully. Day 3 of antibiotics 1 I don’t know if I feel any different but I will say last night I had such pain in my chest I thought I was having a heart attack. The pain kept returning over and over – even I was worried and I googled the symptoms. I laid down finally with my ocean music and passed out.

Woke up this morning and decided to take a shower. This is quite ambitious of me. S showers in my bedroom and beyond the hairs that she stick all over the walls.

Hemoglobin was at 9 today no transfusion needed. My platelets are dropping again. I’m at 34 today and if I hit below 10 I’ll need a platelet transfusion. I have Monday labs to monitor it – I really try to avoid going to COH for anything except dressing change, labs and Dr P. Much rather do everything else near home. I’d rather go to the ER by home and get blood and platelets than go to COH.

My throat has been sore for the remainder of the day and after I got back from the infusion center I went straight to bed after I dry heaved on the front lawn. My whole body hurts from my toes to my earlobes. The children went to a birthday party and my friend F asked if we wanted a ride for them. Thank you F! Absolutely grateful! I felt super sick and threw up my pills again. Spent the remainder of the afternoon in and out of sleep.

My days are blurring together I don’t know my up from my down. Just mentally checked out. It’s 4:13am I can’t sleep. Maybe cause I slept all afternoon to mid evening. I got up to make kids oatmeal before my appointment at COH. Again I hate going there.



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About Me

Hello, my name is Nina. I am a mother, wife, daughter and friend. I am lover of country music, & 80’s love ballad. I love me some karaoke! I identify as hot mess mom. I get it wrong, all the time. On the rare occasions I get it right? Even I’m shocked.

I am a working professional in the field of Compliance. I am mother two, daughter to immigrant parents, wife to a “redneck” – and proud of it, sister-in-law to the two most incredible human beings I have ever met and a niece that is just so cool but doesn’t know it.

I work too hard and play too little. I’ve always focus on the wrong thing and never quite sure if I’m ever enough. I grew up on the East Coast and was a latchkey kid in the 80’s and 90’s – I dodged the sketchy people on the walk home and tried not to end up on a milk carton.

I went to a very privileged Boarding School on the East Coast and college after that. (So yeah that’s exactly why this journal will be riddled with grammatical and spelling errors. On the days I feel good, I’ll type it out. On the days I don’t feel good it’ll be voice to text. I can not be held liable for the things Siri puts in as my “voice”. ) Graduated on a Friday and started Fleet Bank on a Saturday. I hustled my way through the midnight shift at DHL and hustled and hustled and hustled. I knew nothing except the hustle. (As I said, I’m a hot mess mom).

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