We went through her first round of antibiotics. It did nothing. Her nose is running like a fountain and her cough has become so bad that it shakes her whole little body. I had so hoped, believed, that this antibiotic would help her... and I am so disappointed. And now I am starting to get scared. I am trying to keep my emotions in check, one day at a time right? I know that because of her cystic fibrosis, that we will probably be facing many instances like this, and that I ought to buckle down, face it, and be brave- but my heart still grieves and my mother-worry is on overload.
We have an appointment this afternoon at the CF clinic. They will listen to her lungs, check her blood-oxygen levels, and do a throat culture. Then they will decide what the next step will be...
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