It happened in 2005, when I was 4 years old. I was going to a preschool called Samuel United Church of Christ and I loved it. I loved the way we got to paint and play with fun toys. So I was definitely bummed out when I became sick, since I had to miss some days of school. I started vomiting like usual and my stomach hurt a lot. My family didn’t know why I got sick, but my mother suspected it was germs from school. My mom gave me Gatorade and saltine crackers to help settle my stomach, which was nothing unusual. However, when I was still sick after 3 days, my family became worried. …show more content…
I would drink lots of fluids like water and Gatorade, but nothing was helping. I would whine and beg all day long for my thirst to go away. After a while, my mother couldn’t take it anymore. So, she decided to drive me to the hospital where the professionals could help. We went to a hospital called St. John’s Mercy Medical Center. I was okay with being there, since they were going to help. Although things went downhill very