We are trying to wean Mike from his pain killers. So after about 26 hours without any opiates...and too many nights without decent sleep, Mike asked if I thought he could take a Unisom to help him sleep. I told him I had no idea, but figured it had been 24+ hours since his last pain pill, so I honestly didn't think it would matter.....but stuck with my "I have no idea" answer.
Mike was smart enough to call Poison Control and ask someone who actually knew the answer...and I am soooo thankful he did. For anyone wondering: Opiates mixed with sleeping pills (even after 24+ hours since last ingesting any) can cause a person to stop breathing.
Perfect. Especially when said person is sleeping...so I would wake up to my dead husband.
I'm thankful Mike had the sense to call someone and ask.
Even more than that...I'm glad I didn't wake up to him dead. Once is enough...more than enough. I can't imagine my life without Mike here with me. And hello!! We're having a baby!! I can't even imagine my life with Blip, me...and no Mike. That is not the ending I've been dreaming about...not even close.
I am mostly thankful I still have my partner in crime...the one I laugh with, dream with and love.
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Wow. That's kinda eerie to think about. I love that that picture from UP though. Even though it was a tiny part of the beginning of a cartoon, it's one of the best love stories I've seen.
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