There are times I wonder about this... I have very low blood pressure and there have been several times when I've just passed out cold for no reason at all, and I've been alone with DD. Thankfully my blackouts only last a few seconds to a minute or two, but DD is one of those kids where a few seconds of no supervision could spell disaster for her (eg she can climb a chair and unlock the front door, climb the gate to unlatch it and run out into the street, or get into the laundry if the babygate isn't properly latched and get into cleaning products, or best-case scenario, get into the fridge and destroy a week's worth of groceries!). She's far too young to be able to dial 000 in the case of an emergency, although she loves playing with the phone and always asks me to call her daddy or nanna so she can have a chat.
If something serious did happen to me, I suppose I'd just have to pray to God it was at one of those times DD was in her cot on time-out, or down for a nap - that way she's contained and despite the fact that she'd be alone and screaming her head off to be let out until DH comes home (for either lunch at 11:30, or knock-off time around 5) or my mum pops by in the afternoon for a coffee (after 1:30pm). Sometimes DH calls during the day but if I didn't answer he wouldn't think anything of it - if I had the car he'd assume I was out spending money, and if he had the car he'd assume I'd called mum to take me out to spend some money lol. So he wouldn't organise to come home and check.
Our neighbours, for the most part, would be pretty unhelpful. On one side there's a church (so it's vacant except Saturday mornings when they have services), on the other side is a couple who just moved in and don't have much to do with us or anybody else, and across the road is that annoying little twit who invites all his mates over at 10am for beer and incredibly loud music (so he would never hear DD's screams over his doof-doof, even if he were the type of person to come an investigate instead of thinking, "God, shut that frickin' kid up, I'm trying to get drunk!").
I do worry about it every now and then... part and parcel of being a SAHM I suppose. Until DD is big enough to dial the phone instead of punching in random numbers and then asking the dial tone, 'Daddy?! Nanna? Bye-bye!', I'll just have to pray I don't hurt myself in some way. One good thing, the house is one level so I'd only come unstuck if I were to fall down the verandah stairs!! Indoors I'm pretty safe lol![]()



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