And just like that… I’m off to Connecticut to see my Momma. She is doing okay… but she’s not okay.
The doctors can’t get her heart rate to beat at a normal rate. It is way too slow, especially for superherosuperhuman Mommas named Debi Rewis. They are throwing terms out there like “Bradycardia” and “Tachy Brady Syndrome” and “Pace Maker.” Terms I can google, but I really don’t understand.
That is why I am on my way home right now. I couldn’t stay in Maryland any longer knowing that she was not well. Yesterday I put on a nice show of acting like I was okay – I went to the pool, the gym, out to dinner and drinks with a friend. But the whole time I was sick to my stomach and constantly checking my phone to make sure no one had called me from home.
Like I told you before, she is my everything. She is everything to a lot of people. Especially her kids and her husband…We don’t know what to do with ourselves right now.
My mom is on the far right…those are all of her kids and her husband…
and Tine (in the black)…Tine is her daughter, not by birth, but that girl is her daughter
and even Dean (Tine’s bf) is like her son
and Lizzie’s bf, Ryan (in the white) is like her son
Okay I just realized I could start listing all of the people who are having trouble dealing with Debi Rewis being sick right now but my flight leaves in an hour… SO….let me finish up this post!
I had a lot of people sending love and prayers to my Mom on the blog, twitter, and Facebook.
THANK YOU!THANK YOU!THANK YOU!
It means a lot to me, to her, and to my family. I am sure a lot of you know that when someone you love is sick, you need all of the powers that be to unite to get that person better. And you sending those thoughts, prayers, happy dances, whatever…it helps. I know it helps. Just like I know she is going to get better.
So, I’ll be back with updates.