Last week my little boy fell ill. After deteriorating day after day he finally was admitted to hospital with all the symptoms of viral menigitis. By Sunday night he was delerious and was asking for his mummy while sitting on my lap! He had to have a lumber puncture (where fluid is drawn from the spine) and was then admitted to an isolation room. The whole thing was absolutely horrible and Sunday night was just the worst experience ever. Anyway the good news is he is over the worst and has been allowed home to sleep and has to return tomorrow. He still has his IV in so he can be given medicine as and when he needs it. Until now he hasn't wanted anyone near him whch is unusual for him as he is usually very cuddly. However tonight as I tucked him into bed I got my first kiss and cuddle from him since Thursday.

Adrenaline rush is wearing off for me now and I feel a mixture of elation and tearfulness. Just glad to see the old Elliot starting to come back.
For those of you that knew and were praying thank you so much
