Hello, son,
Today we’re worried.
Yesterday, your caregiver didn’t come. She said she had a sore throat.
In theory, everyone is extremely vigilant with you. Gown, mask, hair protection, hand washing.
But in practice, there are always flaws…
Yesterday, you also had a very bad night and were a bit irritable all day.
In the late afternoon, you started to have a fever, up to 38.2.
We did what needed to be done: dipyrone every six hours and ibuprofen at night, and for now, your fever seems to have gone down.
But during the night, you cried and seemed hoarse.
We’re waiting for you to wake up to see how you are.
But we’re scared.
The slightest virus can send us back to hell.
And we still don’t have the results of your genetic test, so the possibility of an immunological weakness still hangs over us.
If the hospital had done what was necessary, we might have one less doubt today…
So we pray.
We hope it’s neither a virus nor a bacterium.
We hope it’s just teething causing this fever, and that everything will be alright.
The pediatrician is coming this morning to examine him.
