It's been four days and we're almost done, just have to unpack the craft supplies and figure out where some pictures are gonna go. We keep getting interrupted by things like, having to go buy lamps, or Maria shaking for hours at a time.
Ria is still shaking. It's been a week now, and we've been to the ER, had an MRI with "some small changes" (thanks Doc, that makes me feel all better.) and to the pediatrician, who is sending us to a neurologist. I'm really glad we've been doing so much video taping though, it really helped Ria's Ped. understand how bad this is. Dr. I Should be on a Soap Opera (really ladies, silver hair, super tan, soothing voice) told Ria she was "interesting". She loved that. "Yay! I'm interesting!", Ria said with only mild sarcasm.
It is incredibly frustrating watching your child go through something that hurts, for hours, without being able to help or even explain what's happening to her body. She's an angry, sad, owie little girl right now. Even Lilly knows something's wrong. Yesterday morning when Ria was shaking, Lilly laid down next to her and stroked her hair and said, "it's ok, it's ok." When it started again late last night, and went on for two hours, I just wanted to cry myself to sleep.
So here we are, a family of robots, unloading.