Sunday, March 17, 2013

Not Alone

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A few weeks ago I was contacted through email from a mother of a son who has Marshall-Smith Syndrome.  I was elated--finally, a connection with others!  She told me that she is part of a facebook page and there are 11 families represented in the group who live in the United States, and 28 worldwide.  She said that she found my page through the special needs spotlight on This Little Miggy Stayed Home.  More blessings from the spotlight!

I was invited to join the facebook page and now I am connected with the other families who have children with this syndrome.  It is so incredibly liberating to finally "meet" others who have been through some of what we have been through.  Although I haven't had much time to really get to know these families, I have been able to look through the pictures and posts.  It is amazing how similar the children look to one another!  They could all be siblings.  As with many syndromes, there are varying levels of severity.  There are some who are trached, some who are walking, some who aren't, but the overlapping sweetness of the children is all the same.  The other families have been so welcoming and willing to reach out to us.  The only way that I can describe it is as though they have become an extended family.  We have been united through a common bond with these special children.  There is just something about knowing that we are not alone that just helps to bolster our spirits and give us courage (and hope) for what lies ahead.

Thursday, March 7, 2013

In Memory



Last Friday J's cousin, James, was killed in an avalanche while snowmobiling with family.  James was an experienced snowmobiler and was in an area in which he was familiar.  He had gone up ahead and when the rest of his party realized that they couldn't hear his snowmobile anymore, they went looking, only to find an avalanche area.  It took them several hours to finally find him buried under ten feet of snow. 

How incredibly tragic, and just a reminder that life is so precious.  James was like an older brother to J (he was two years older).  They grew up playing together--J was known as James' "caboose."  J will be writing his own thoughts in a later post.

Unfortunately, I was unable to attend the viewing and the funeral for James (J and Zuri were able to go), but my heart was there with the family as we say goodbye for now.

One of my favorite memories of James was when we met up with him in St. Louis, Missouri on our way home from Georgia.  James spent the summers installing security systems and we were able to have lunch with him before we arrived at my aunt and uncle's house.  James, who was always full of energy, was excited to see us, and we spent over an hour just talking and joking around.  It was one of those times when we didn't really do anything (except eat and talk), but the feeling of friendship and family was so strong.  

James always had a smile and a zest for life.  He was very involved with his kids and was always out playing with them.  He was a friend to all who knew him.  He will be greatly missed. 

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Doing what he loved: snowmobiling and jumps
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There has been a fund set up for James' family.  If you would like to donate, you can do so here:
http://www.donationto.com/James-Childs-memorial-fund

Sunday, March 3, 2013

Busy Busy

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I thought that once we were all settled in to our home that things would quiet down for us a bit.  Wow, was I wrong!  We are even busier now than before!

As much as I had looked forward to Zuri going to preschool, I will be very glad when the school year is over.  Perhaps things will slow down when summer comes.  I don't know if I have mentioned it before, but I was nominated Zuri's preschool class president, which means that I oversee and conduct the monthly meetings (and prepare for them--getting the booklets put together and whatnot), make sure that things are running smoothly in the classroom, get class parties organized, help solve any questions that the parents may have, etc.  For the most part I have enjoyed getting to know the parents and being involved in Zuri's classroom, but sometimes it gets to be a lot!

When I explained to the OT why I had to push back an appointment because our parent meeting conflicted with Kai's appointment, the OT looked at me and said, "you are amazing!"  Ego booster!  Sometimes it is so nice to hear things like that.  I have become so accustomed to our new "normal" and how busy life is for us that I don't really stop to think about how much I really do these days.  I rely on my planner to keep track of everything--otherwise I would be in complete chaos!  Zuri has even picked up on it.  She has a little alphabet and number flip whiteboard notebook that she calls her checklist, and she has to check things off her checklist.  So funny. :-)

I have also been busy in the ward.  I have been called as the Activity Day leader for the 8 and 9 year old girls.  I have been having SO much fun doing that!  The girls are so full of energy!  I am excited to get to know them better, and for the upcoming summer so we can have some fun activities!

Appointments with Kai have leveled out.  We are averaging between two and three appointments a week, which is manageable.  Although, they want to add a vision specialist coming to the home soon, so it may change yet again.  Kai has hit a plateau in his progress.  We have seen little change over the last five months or so.  I am not discouraged; it takes time and I get that.  He is much more willing to take food orally, but he does the suckling motion of an infant, which means that more comes out of his mouth than stays in.  The OT has shown me how to aid him in swallowing, but that only gets marginally more in than before.  We take one day at a time, but considering where he was a year ago, we have made much progress indeed!

A Change

Every year or so I get an itch to make a change.  Last year I whacked my hair off to my shoulders.  It was cute, but I am a long-haired gal, and my hair grows much too fast to keep a cute short style (I don't have the money or the time to do it).  So, this year, I decided to do something that I haven't done in over seven years: I went dark.

Now I remember why I haven't done it in years.  I am trying to decide if I like it.  My eyes seem to pop more with the darker hair (although you can't really tell in the picture), but I am already mourning the loss of the blonde.  Maybe the dark will grow on me.  My hair turned out a good three shades darker (and more red) than I was intending.  I also had a couple inches taken off the length.

I don't have the best lighting in these pictures, so it is hard to really see the color as it is, but you get a general idea!  Hopefully I will have a better picture for you soon!
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Monday, February 11, 2013

Sleepy Boy

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So sleepy, but happy to be snuggling with his blanket...
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Almost there...
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...and he's out...

This all occurred in about a five minute time span.  It was fun to watch the progression into sleep, especially because he usually fights it.

Faith

I recently had a conversation with my sister in which we were talking about babies.  She noticed that I have been pinning a bunch of baby things on Pinterest and was teasing me about it.  In all seriousness I told her that while we are not excluding the possibility of having another child, the time is not now.

Then tonight J and I were watching the latest episode of Bones.  Throughout the episode, Boothe had been going to the hospital and everything was kept really secretive, which got both the viewer and the characters worried that something was going on with Boothe or one of his kids.  At the end of the episode, we find out that Boothe had set up a carnival for kids with NF (Neurofibromatosis), and had been volunteering there.  He didn't want anyone to know because "charity should not be puffed up...real charity is anonymous."  Brennen was explaining to Cam that he didn't even want her (Brennen) to know.  Cam said that she had been worried about Christine (Boothe and Brennen's daughter) and Brennen said something that really hit me.  She said, "no, but she could.  It could happen to anyone."  

It could happen to anyone.  

I have accepted that I have a special needs child.  It was a hard road to acceptance, and every once in a while I will slip and wish for a normal life, but for the most part, I am happy.  I have a wonderful husband, and two beautiful children.  We have a home in a good neighborhood.  We have fabulous neighbors.  We have friends and family who love us.

I don't know how it is for other women out there, but for me, I feel that there is at least one more child waiting to come to our family--we are not yet complete.  The feeling is very strong...but I am afraid.  After two very rough pregnancies and tiny babies, I am afraid of what might happen with a third.  I have been assured by many doctors in various fields that what happened with Kai and Zuri are random events.  There was nothing that I did or didn't do that caused what happened to happen...but there is a small part of me that wonders if I had just eaten a little more broccoli and a little less ice cream...  

I have heard other moms of special needs children express a similar sentiment...there is a guilt inherent in having a child with special needs.  How I wish it weren't so!  These little angels are miracles from heaven.  I wouldn't trade what I have been given with Kai for anything. 

I have seen some of the best come out in people.  We were in Ikea and Kai's stroller wouldn't fit through an aisle, so a man and his older children actually moved some furniture out of the way so we could get through (I wasn't even going to attempt it, but he said they would make room for us).   People are a little bit kinder.  I have been able to connect with people on a deeper level than I would have ever believed.  Even with people who haven't had children with special needs. 

It could happen to anyone.   It happened to us.  I don't want fear to hold us back from our life.  If Kai continues to be stable and live a long life, then no time would be a "good" time to have another child.  I remember a General Conference talk a couple years ago (October 2011), Elder Neil A. Anderson asked a very poignant question involving families and children that has stuck with me.  He asked, "where is your faith?"  It was an answer to a prayer whether more children in the future was a possibility.  I knew at that moment that we will have more children when the time is right.  We just have to have faith.

PS This is in no way, shape or form an announcement, just something that has been on my mind

Tuesday, February 5, 2013

A Matter of the Heart

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Last week one of our nurses noticed something very odd while Kai was sleeping.  His heart would speed up, slow down, and pause.  Since then we have been very diligent in listening to his heart.  We have discovered that when he is sleeping, it will have that unusual rhythm, but when he is awake it is normal.

We haven't taken him in to a cardiologist yet, but we (and some of our nurses) have done some research online.  From what we have been able to find, it looks as though it could be a relatively normal heart irregularity and will work itself out in time.  Hopefully that is the case, nevertheless, it is very disconcerting to hear.

Of all the issues that Kai has had, his heart has always been strong and healthy.  To have his heart basically pausing (or skipping a beat) is a little frightening.  I have noticed on his pulse oximeter machine that his heart rate will increase and then decrease while he is asleep, but it doesn't show every beat, so unless we were listening we wouldn't catch it.  We were given the cheap pink stethoscopes that they use in the NICU when Kai was released from the hospital.  They work fine for our purpose (listening to his lungs to make sure they are clear) but it is hard to hear his heartbeat through the sound of his breathing (and the machines).  What I would really like is to get a nice stethoscope so I can listen to everything much more clearly.  

Our pulse/ox machine went out a few weeks ago.  It stopped reading and kept saying "bad sensor."  The machine is "patient owned," meaning that we paid so much in rental cost that we now own the machine.  The machine itself has a two year warranty on it, so that if anything were to go wrong, they would take care of the replacement cost and give us a new one.  However, that warranty does not extend to the cord, and to replace the cord, it will cost two hundred dollars.

That cost wouldn't be so bad, except we just paid two hundred dollars on a medical bill from Kai's synegis shot (a vaccine for RSV).  In order to receive the synegis shot, we have to get pre-approval from Kai's insurances, which we received.  Or so we thought.  The vaccine comes in a series of five units of two shots each over a period of four or five months.  Kai is covered on two insurances, and his primary insurance took care of the $9,000+ (per unit!) part of the bill, and his second insurance should have taken care of the $100 copay (per shot and he gets two shots per unit), but they are saying that for the month of December (and just December) that he was on a different insurance.  We haven't switched insurances or made any changes--nor were we told that he would be switched temporarily and that we would need to get preapproval through that other insurance for December.  We have tried to appeal it and done all we could, but we have to pay the copay for the shots in December because they are denying the claim.  We have preapproval for all the other shots, which makes absolutely no sense to me, but they are not budging.

What a messed up system.  Long story short, we are working with insurance to get his pulse/ox machine replaced.  We got a new doctor order and since we have switched primary insurance since the order of the first machine, we have been told that we might get approval for the new machine--it has to do with the fact that the new insurance hasn't paid for the machine previously.  While we wait, however, we are without a working machine, which means we are guessing on Kai's oxygen levels, which can be dangerous.  Too much oxygen is just as damaging as too little oxygen.  Luckily, Kai has been fairly stable with the amount of oxygen that he needs.

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Kai himself has been doing really well.  He is getting so big!  It is hard to believe that he started out at just over three pounds!  He is up to 26 pounds and has huge hands and feet.  I think that he will be tall.   Thankfully, he hasn't picked up the sickness (yet anyway) that we have been passing around here.  It has been almost of month of sickness here.  Zuri picked it up from preschool, passed it to me, I passed it to J, then she picked up another cold, and it is going around.  I will be so glad when we are all healthy again.

Developmentally, Kai is still at a three to five month old range.  He will smile when we smile at him, which is new.  I love it!  He is so full of love and is just so cuddly.  All we need to do is pick him up and hold him to calm him down when he is upset.  He will snuggle against us and bury his face into our chest.  It is the sweetest thing.  He has also been cuddling blankets more.  Sometimes all he needs to go to sleep is his blanket.  He will take it, bring it up to his face, roll to his side and fall right to sleep with his fingers in his mouth.

Kai still cannot hold up his head, roll onto his tummy, or grab his toes.  He is vocal, but does not form anything resembling words, nor does he consistently track toys or objects.  However, he is aware of the world, and is just go-with-the-flow.

I was thinking about that the other day, actually.  I am so grateful that Kai has such an easy going temperament.  Every day I haul him around, stick him in the car, give him a bath (yes--daily, he gets very stinky without a bath every day), and although we have a routine, he is constantly being picked up, maneuvered, and shifted around.  Unless he is tired, he doesn't care at all.  How hard it must be for parents (especially parents of special needs children) to have kids who cannot tolerate change!  I have been very blessed with children who are able to adapt to change well.  We have had to learn to be pretty structured, but things happen, such as moving, hospitalizations, new school routines, and more.  With all that Kai goes through during the day, it really is nice that he doesn't get fussy very often; it makes my day a little bit easier. 

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