It was the end of or day, kids were playing together on the floor and hubby and I relaxing on the couch. Stephen looks at our 2 year old Emma and then me and says "she doesn't look very good." As soon as he finished saying that, she comes walking over, pulls herself onto his lap and just lays there. We start asking her if she's ok, and she just points to her stomach and then kept pointing in her mouth, then she became super hot.
Those are the moments when everything you know as a mom, and have learned go flashing through your head - " Okay, get me the Wellness for Kids oil, Tri-Remedy for kids, and her liquid herbs. Someone make some yarrow tea."
I kept trying to peek into her mouth to see why she kept pointing at it. It kept looking like a molar was trying to come through.She had just cut the one on the other side about a month ago, so it wasn't surprising that that was what it looked like. Besides, the only fevers she has ever had was associated with cutting teeth.
So I followed my regular steps - herbs and oils rotating every 15 min to keep immune system strong and help her body do it's job. ...... "I wish I had some liquid calcium!" The body creates a fever when teething because it is trying to pull calcium to push the tooth through, and of course I was out.... and out of garlic.
I kept working with her, giving her liquids and herbs through the night. She was just laying there and would jerk every now and then like someone does when they are falling asleep and jerking awake. I thought this was what it was.... but something kept feeling off. Her fever wasn't stable, it was all over the place - high, low and in between. Different than other experiences before. we got through the night, and around 5 I gave her a catnip enema - this does 2 things; keeps the bowels moving (she hadn't had a movement all day, and helps to keep hydrated - crucial to an effective fever) We then proceeded with a warm bath and layed her down on our bed to sleep. The fever broke while in the bath, and I thought YAY! We are coming over this, but when we woke up a few hours later she was burning up again.
Stephen had gone to work, and was 1 1/2 hours away. I talked to him, letting him know that as much faith as I had in what I was doing, something wasn't feeling quite right, I was having a hard time keeping faith in it. He told me to do what I felt and to follow my intuition.
Not long after that conversation, I was laying with Emma, she had been sitting up and talking to me, feeling a little warm still, but not so lethargic and sleepy. I felt better that she was showing good signs of improvements, and kept giving her drinks. Her fever was considerably lower, then she got tired. I was tired too, so we lay down to sleep. Her bod kept doing that same jerking she had done the night before, only now it was about ever 30 seconds and her fever spiked. I sat up feeling how hot she was all of a sudden and picked her up... then her eyes rolled and her whole body started jerking in my arms uncontrollably. She went blue from not breathing and I sat there crying, not knowing what to do for a seizure. Wishing I had Dr. Christophers anti-spasmodic formula, and that I would just know what to do. It seemed to last forever, and ended. She lay there blue on my bed, I thought she had died in my arms. I screamed and placed my hand on her body and felt a faint heartbeat.... She's still here.
I called my husband and told him we were going to the ER. My children hearing my cry, came running "get your shoes on" Her body was so limp and she was so lifeless. We got into the car and started driving. It is a half hour drive to any medical assistance. My husband and his co-workers had called 911 - an ambulance was meeting me. The could only come about halfway because they don't cross the county line.... where we live. I met them and we started to the hospital. Her fever was at 105.3 and she had started crying just minutes before we met them. We began to cool her down and got to the hospital.
They were very quick and a crowd of people jumped around her to start taking blood and assessing the situation. He was miserable - screaming for me at the top of her lungs, clawing at my hands and arms. Her eyes were still rolled back in her head and she was stiff as a board with anger. She was sweating and raising her temperature by being so worked up.
It was the absolute most miserable thing to watch.
All her tests came back negative... except one. A barely noticeable pink stripe for Strep Throat. Her fever came down to normal and she got re-hydrated. We were given antibiotics for her and came home.
She had what is called a Febrile Seizure. As common as 1 in 6 kids will experience one in their lifetime. It is caused by a super fast spike in temperature.If her temperature had raised slowly and with more stability, her chances of having one would have been dramatically decreased, even down to zero.
Her fever kept returning for a few days, but she was very quick to be herself. She was tired from the seizure, but was very determined to walk and do what she wanted.
This experience has many, many lessons in it for me and my family. I am so grateful to God that He has give me knowledge to bless my family, and that He also shows us when something is beyond that knowledge. I am also grateful for this experience, because I am reminded of things I have to learn, to teach my kids and to share with those around me.
Ye shall not fear if ye are prepared. I am grateful this happened somewhere that we could have the assistance of medical help.
I am preparing and educating myself now for a time where emergency situations may happen and there is no other help.