I seriously am about to have a nervous breakdown.
Dovi went back into crisis this afternoon around 5:30.
Blood pressure? 180/130. Not pretty. White as a ghost. Lethargic.
I think he totally freaked out my friend who was over. Frankly, he looked awful.
So we called the doctor, had a chat, and decided to take him in to the ER to do blood work, and take a few x-rays.
It seems that Dovi is quite..ahem...constipated.
"Let's give the Miralax a few more days" said the ER peds attending.
I certainly hope it works quickly, or I might simply lose my mind.
This is getting RIDICULOUS.