Scariest Day of My Life
The Scariest Day of My Life On Friday January 26, 2002, the day had started like any other day. ... Later on that day, I received a phone call and learned Dustin needed to go to the doctor. I then called the doctor, and they were booked for the rest of the day. ... He acted like he was feeling better the next day, which was Saturday. ... The next day, we awoke and Dustin was running a fever, so I gave him some fever reducer. ... The next day, Dustin’s regular doctor came in and said he would need to stay another night. Dustin was receiving antibiotics all throughout the day and other medications, also. He slept most of that day because he had cough syrup in him.