C.,
BREATHE! Please stop beating yourself up over this! Accidents do happen to all of us. Even the best of moms have things just like this that go wrong sometimes. That doesn't make you bad.
My mouth trauma experience with my 2nd son went something like this...
I think he was 5..almost 6 yrs old when he and his older brother were out back playing. In fact, I think I had had enough out of them both and 'kicked' them out for awhile. I remember them popping in and out several times while I was trying to clean and keep the baby playing in the living room. I yelled a time or two for them to get out and stay out. Like I said they had been wild inside and I had enough.
The next thing I hear is my 2nd son screaming and it's getting closer to the house. As a mom, you know what kind of screams they have and this was a really bad one. My 2nd son has a very high tolerance for pain. What would probably put me on my knees, he may or may not even shed a tear over. So for him to be screaming in pain, something BAD had to have happened. I get to the back door and there is blood everywhere! I mean everywhere! He's holding his mouth and screaming so loud. I didn't have time to think just to act and take care of whatever it was under his hand. (Sounds familiar doesn't it?) His lip was mangled, his front PERM teeth had major bruising and swelling at the gum line and his left front tooth was twisted so that it went front to back instead of side to side and it was push back some toward the roof of his mouth. His bottom lip was busted and the fatty tissue was sticking out. It was a mess and was bleeding like you wouldn't believe. Oh, yeah, You my friend would understand just how much blood a mouth injury can cause. LOL
So, I get all 3 of the kids in the van and off to the hospital we go. It's at least 20 mins away IF there is NO traffic! I think the van grew wings and flew. My husband was over 2hrs away at work and could not make it to help. I also have no neighbors or family that are close enough to me to help or are at home during the day. Okay, so we get to the hospital and they get him back and look at him and say everything is done. There's nothing we can do with that tooth. You just have to wait to see if it dies or not. And that it should move back on its own. While they were out getting the stuff ready to stitch his lip, I noticed just what the 4 of us looked like. I had not showered yet for the day so there's no telling what my head looked like. My sandals were falling apart and the top was flopping every time a walked. Remember the older two boys had been out back playing before this happened? Well, they were filthy! They had mix-matched everything on and their feet looked like they hadn't bathed since the weekend before this! LOL They came in and stitched his lip and all was done. We too had to see a dentist a week later. And he said the same thing, wait to see if the tooth dies and it will move itself.
He is now 8yrs old and we have to wait for the two teeth that go beside the front ones to finish coming down so we can schedule his surgery. They will surgically move that tooth that didn't move on its own and will hold it in place with braces. Plus he has to have surgery for a keloid on his lip from the stitch he had. It looks like a big bump on his lip and that twisted tooth touches it when he talks sometimes. It must be frustrating but he never complains.
Oh yeah, his accident was from a 5 iron golf club to the mouth. During one of their pop-ins that day, the boys being sneaky went into the closet and found it and took it outside. I had no idea remember, I was yelling at them to get outside and play. The younger one was picking buttercups and the older one was 'chopping' them down with the club. The younger one ran up behind the older one and caught the back swing in the mouth. Ouch! It makes ME hurt just thinking about it.
Talk about feeling bad, had I been alert to what it was they were doing inside and outside, it wouldn't have happened. But I know it was just an accident and we ALL learned from it. I guess I'll never have a Tiger Woods in my family, huh?
Lighten up lady, it could have been worse. Thank the Lord it was only what it was. Thank Him for his protection over your son. Thank Him for the wisdom of the medical staff that took care of your son. And Thank Him for the fact that you even have your son.
You're a GREAT Mom C.! And don't let anyone tell you different! Merry Christmas!
Take Care,
N. :) SAHM homeschooling 3 boys 13, 8 & almost 3yrs old and married to my Mr. Wonderful for 15 yrs! I love to help other moms, who want to become SAHMs, reach that goal!