Sick

I'm sick. I'm sick of being sick. This is the third, yes THIRD cold/sinus infection I've had in two months. I'm tired of this. I've always been a relatively healthy person. But this year I've had more than my fair share of colds. Poor little Nathan has to suffer too. Whatever I get, he gets too and it's usually worse than mine because his immature immune system can't handle these things as well as mine. Not only has he had all of the colds I've had, he recently developed a stomach problem causing a fever and diarrhea for six days (going on seven). Poor little guy will not eat, is so tired, and only wants his mama. And here I sit, sick at work, wanting nothing more than to be sick at home with my sick little boy.


I just want to cry.