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I rushed Jack to the doctor yesterday. He was listless and had diarrhea really bad. He still does. Doctor says it's a bad virus going around and that to keep checking him for dehydration and basically it has to run it's course. All I can do it give him Pedialyte and hope he doesn't get worse. I was up all nite with him. Mom has him at the moment. I needed a break. I was so freaked. I cried while he cried. Then we he laid on the doctor's table he started cooing and talking like nothing was wrong. It made me giggle cause it's like anyone else. The minute you get to doctor you feel better. But after he got home he started up again.
I almost called his dad. Then I realized that he really hasn't inquired about him in awhile and I was wasting my breath. It's weird knowing that he couldn't care less. It ran through my mind..what if he gets so sick that he ends up in hospital. Should I call his dad? And if I did..Why? He has his new life now. It's time that I quit this.