Sunday night. ER. asthma attack.

regular breathing treatment didn't work. continuous nebulizer.

that wasn't working fast enough. IV drugs.

oxygen level at arrival to ER: 82%.
by the time I left: 98%

5 days of steroids. make me hot. and hungry.

In the words of my dad, "It's not Christmas unless Cami's going to the Emergency Room"
3 comments:
Awwwwww. My sister used to get sick seemingly every year right before Christmas, too. I remember one year Santa came to visit her in the hospital. I was kinda jealous of that.
Oh no! I hope you're feeling better now. Have a very merry Christmas!
Hate to hear that- saw above that you are feeling better- so glad!
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