I think I’ve got a hypracondriatic kid on my hands.  And needless to say, its driving me CRAZY!

Drama Queen (Ha!  No surprise there) complains like crazy about this, that or the other.   Earlier this year she was limping for a few days and complaining that her foot was hurting. She’d wake up crying.  We tried cold packs, children’s pain reliever and nothing worked.  Finally, Mister decided to take her to the doctor, where they x-rayed her foot.  Diagnosis?  Nothing.  Nada.  Zip.   The doctor suggested possible growing pains and sent them home.  Mister told her the next time we pay a $20 co-payment and nothing is wrong with her its coming out of her allowance. 

From then to now its been other little things here and there, nothing too major that children’s Motrin, on the rare occasion, couldn’t fix.  But last night she came to me and said that when she was flossing/cleaning between her teeth that her gums were bleeding in that spot.  RIGHT NOW they’re bleeding, she said.  Sighing, counting to ten and turning towards her I said, Its normal for gums to bleed on occasion.  You need to brush and floss better/more frequently.  They’re bleeding because they’re sensitive, its going to be OK, just go rinse your mouth and finish up.  Looking at me with a look that said Did you not hear me?   I’M DYING!  YOU DON’T CARE ABOUT ME ANYWAY!  She walked away. 

Twenty minutes later she came out of her room and told me she had a headache.  Already after 9:00, which means she was now pissing me off because she was invading MY quiet time, the only 30 minutes a night which I give myself, I told her to go into the medicine cabinet and take one 200mg Ibuprofen and go to bed.  This seemed to satisfy her and I didn’t hear another peep out of her.

This morning she gets up to shower, I’m in the bathroom putting on my make up and she announces I think I have an ear infection because my ear is KILLING me.  Rolling my eyes I said Ok, don’t go swimming today and we’ll see how you feel.  That seemed to make it all better.  That was thirty minutes ago and if her ear was really KILLING her she would be in pain and not feeling well.  Her ass looks perfectly fine, sitting on the couch watching cartoons.  WTF?

We would go BROKE if we took this kid to the doctors each time she had an ache, tick or an itch!  Is this normal or is she just the Drama Queen I’ve always felt she was? Sheesh. Sometimes I feel like she does it for attention.  Damn, you’d think I didn’t hug her as a baby or sold her toys for crack to make her this needy. I don’t want to continue giving her Motrin or pain reliever each time she has an “ache” so I ask you were can I score some placebo?  Or will Skittles trick a ten year old?