Monday, August 24, 2015

August 4th

August 4th: During the month of August I've decided that I'm going to quit asking God for stuff. Other than help in the moment and asking for prayers from others is different too.
I'm going to stop asking not because God doesn't answer our prayers or because He can't but because He already knows.
God already knows all that we need before we even ask. And He also knows what is best for us too. I may think that I need something, thinking that it will be the solution to my current problem or fulfill my feeling of lack but God knows better that it won't solve my problem or make me happy or that I wouldn't even appreciate the thing I think I want.
I'm learning through time and experience that I can't find fulfillment in things or even people but that my fulfillment comes from my Heavenly Father. I'm just not going to worry about stuff either but entrust it to God too. I used to worry and panic about this and that, it drove me nuts! I'm sure it drove others nuts too. In the month of August i've declared being done! I'm just done asking for stuff, I'm done worrying or fretting. It's been a waste of precious energy and keeps me from being present today. If anyone else it's willing to take this challenge, beginning this month, give this post a thumbs up in agreement that God will indeed fulfill your every need.
Have a lovely day all...
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Sara St.John

It just isn't making sense any other way... thanks Jeffrey
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Jeffrey Rowell

Sara, I'm right there with you on this. I came to this same reasoning doing some Bible research about a year ago. It's not living without responsibility, or in a vacuum however. There still is work we have to do to manage our lives.
Keep the faith my friend.
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August 3rd

August 3rd: When I was 3 and 4 years old, I would get up before everyone else in the house. I would go down stairs and turn on the tv and either watch cartoons or Mtv. Now that I'm an adult and woken up in the middle of the night, I recently decided that I was going to watch classic cartoons while feeding and comforting my youngest. Since I've taken the UGH out of this rigorous task (that has been going on for too long) it's been a lot easier to stay awake and in a rather good mood. Because with my youngest, you don't know when these late night party sessions are going to end. We may get up at 3am and not stumble back to bed until 9am, believe me, it's happened... I've come to the realization that just because I have some stiff responsibilities that I don't have to be a dried up crabby zombie like adult, I can be more like a kidult. Where even on days when life is hard, I can still step into a world of childlike wonderment- while doing the hard stuff.
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Anji La Web

I love and miss you but u are always in my heart and thoughts
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Friday, June 12, 2015

The rough ride

    I'm not much for the old sayings of the world but there was one that came to mind for me, often last week; the only way around it, is through it... we had to decide to press through.
As some of you may know, this has been our life to the nth degree, especially over the last 15 months since Lily was born.

Lily goes to the doctor for many appointments and often she is weighed; measured for length and her head circumference is tracked. Over the course of the last 9 months, it had been determined that Lily's head was growing a bit too fast. It was brought to our attention last September but nothing was done about it because there were no other alarming symptoms. Last week an MRI was ordered, so bright and early in the morning we headed off. Of course Lily arrived on an empty tummy- which I don't think she was too pleased about.
   
 Daddy and I waited out in the waiting room, as patiently as possible- while our daughter had to be put to sleep for the imaging. We were alerted when she was out and in the recovery room. We were encouraged to just let her finish her "nap" so that she wouldn't wake up crabby but that wouldn't be much different from any other day, Ha!
   
As I looked upon my sleep induced daughter (which they had to put oxygen on her, because she was deep asleep) she looked so angelic and it's puzzling how anything could ever be wrong with her, how anything could ever be out of place in her little body.
   
There were many things we were facing this day, we knew both of her ventricles in her brain were swollen but we didn't know to what degree or what the cause was. There were threats of needing to put in a VP shunt, a permanent tube- more or less to keep the over flow from her brain moving out of her body. There was a laundry list of risks involved either way; death, seizures, excessive crankiness, more swelling, infections- the list goes on.
   
We finally got our hands on the doctor on staff, he explained everything pretty clearly. Lily has swelling in both ventricles, the cause is unknown and there are no visible blockages either but needing a shunt was in order. This was all confirmed a few days later at her doctor's office. I cried... Of course I cried. When is this ever going to end? The laundry list of health problems, Lord knows this isn't the first one but BRAIN SURGERY!? C'mon man! That's all I could think...

My husband and I are mostly pretty private people, really we are but we knew that we had to reach out and share with others what was going on because this is kind of a big deal. So we made phone calls, sent text messages and shared what was on our heart and what we were facing as a family. Last but not least we took our big problem to our big God. -Knowing nothing is too big for Him...

We prayed, we discussed, we lifted up and bared our souls once more. What else are we to do?

We followed up with Neuroscience today at the major hospital in our area. We went in fully expecting to set up an appointment for surgery as soon as possible. Boy we were ever socked sideways with what came next. After the week that we had- then to hear that; "she doesn't need surgery" just about blew me away. I think my response was repeating his answer a couple of times, then welling up with tears because he confirmed once more that given her circumstances and her genetic anomalies, the way her brain looks and the way it has developed was to be expected and for her it just seems to be her normal. There wasn't an alarming amount of fluid in there and according to their growth chart she is following her own little growth curve. There's nothing to be alarmed about here!

In the midst of it all it was hard not to want to freak out about it, It isn't everyday you're told that your perfect-in-your-eyes 15 month of will need brain surgery. There was a over tone of this had to happen and this was our only option. As believers we know that isn't always the case. What we're told isn't always the only option. We serve God, the God who raised Jesus from the dead. And that same power lives in us. Through prayers and the prayers of others God bent His ear and saved Lily from such a radical procedure. Though it's a common procedure- we're told, it still wasn't yet in our vocabulary until this entire thing began to unfold. So, I am going to sit here and praise the God almighty, the God of the universe- who created all things, including Lily. He knows her best. He knit her together in my womb.

I've been reminded of God's grace and mercy once more. I've been reminded that just because we're told this is IT, it isn't it. No trouble is too big or too small for God. Thank you Lord Jesus- He who saves. He saved us from sorrow upon sorrow and He saved Lily from yet another rough ride. Lily continues to be a medical mystery to the medical industry and I know God will come through and continue to push Lily through. I know she will continue to baffle and mystify doctor's because she's amazing and God has His hand on her.

If you pray for Lily, please continue to do so both for her and for us- we need it and appreciate it immensely. God hears us, Lily is proof. The fact that my husband and I are still pressing forth unto the goal- is also proof.
God bless you all.

Thursday, April 23, 2015

Sitting around with our hands under our bums...

                                Sitting around with our hands under our bums.

          This must be how we are envisioned by some. We don’t leave the house much, unless we have to. We are trying to re-gain our grasp on the world outside of our home. We are trying to do the best that we can in caring for Lily. It’s a delicate matter, you see. That balance that everyone struggles to find in life has been complicated and compounded by our specific set of circumstances.
          
            When your child is sick you take them to the doctor, right? When your child is sick for almost 3 months straight (you’re sick now too) you take them to the doctor numerous times. Your focus has now been shifted to getting your child and yourself well again. The therapy institution we take Lily to has signs all over the place saying, if you’re sick don’t come. So naturally, we had to take almost 3 months off but the bi-weekly in home visits continued. Our physical therapist bailed on us back in November at the mention of us moving on to a bigger facility. It was a headache to get into the place we’re at now but they have an excellent reputation so I kept pursuing it and it is working out very well.
          
         We had an in home care coordinator who served as a sound off and served as an occasional resource. We were scolded for not following through on ALL the therapies in spite of the request of the bigger facility (sick= stay home) and Lily’s growth and development was completely over looked. I am not certain to what measure Lily is being held up against, as there is NO ONE else like her on the planet and I mean no one. I got confirmation of that via mail that after searching all the data bases, Lily is the only one with this gene replication. So she puts a twist on the phrase, one in a million or more realistically, 1 in 7.1 billion. My husband and I have embraced the fact that Lily is going to develop on her own time table. She will also do things in the order that God has intended for her to do things. My husband and I of course try to encourage Lily to push herself in the right directions toward strong development. We are under the direction of doctors and various therapy professionals. We of course do research of our own at home on the internet, trying to find new and exciting ways to get Lily involved in the world around her, as she doesn’t take much interest in toys.
        
          We have switched physicians two times now, going on our third. Today, sent via certified mail, we received a letter. We were asked to move on, basically. That the patient/physician trust was diminished and that the doctor wasn’t able to perform doctor duties anymore because of it. And of course our failure to schedule wellness check up’s, which was one appointment by the way. It’s the one year doctor’s appointment, the one where they jab you with more shots- which we are skipping until she is a bit older. Also, the trust relationship has been diminished because we had only seen Lily’s “regular” physician 3 times out of the 15 times because her doctor was never there, we always saw the other associate doctors. Now tell me, how are you supposed to develop a relationship with someone you never see? But we do already have the wellness checkup scheduled with a new and different pediatrician, I had scheduled it several weeks ago. Around the time of her birthday, let’s say the month surrounding her birthday- she was at the doctor’s office 6 times. But yet, we’re failing to take care of our daughter’s needs.
          
         The last time I checked, there were still 24 hours in a day and still only 7 days a week. And when your child is ill or has a chronic problem, like severe acid reflux, you tend to those things first and foremost. In the meantime, while we have been sitting with our hands under our bums, Lily has been seeing the chiropractor an average of twice a week for all of her ailments. Including; acid reflux, low muscle tone, flexibility, constipation, cranial pressure, tight jaw/high arch- the list could really go on. Since she has been seeing the chiro we have been seeing wonderful improvements in all these areas. You go where you see results, right? In the last couple of months, Lily has been reaching out in front of herself more and actually sat up right for quite a bit of time on her own, while eating her milkies! Lily still gets her enzymes every day via a syringe. We have more “work out time” than we had before because her acid reflux isn’t as severe as it was, she isn’t choking every time you try to do tummy time.  Lily loves her face time with her favorite people, so we’re pretty well locked in most of the day. Then of course there is the matter of not being able to feed herself yet, so a lot of time is still devoted to bottle feeding. And my favorite parts of the day and I think it’s Lily’s too, lots and lots of kisses and cuddling.
         
         We have tried several foods, semi solids. She hasn’t taken a liking to any of them. But we will not be discouraged and will continue to try. In a matter of time, once again, on her time schedule she will take to it.
         
        The purpose of this of course is to express my disgust and shock even for what is expected of two people who have very, very little help. We were able to get out on a date finally, for the first time in over month because our church had a parents night out! We figured it out in the car on the way back from our date night that we had only gotten away 6 times over the course of the last almost 14 months. We calculated, approximately that may equate to about 24 hours, total. Some folks may not understand this blog post. Some may even judge me for it. I am here to say, my husband and I both are only human. We are only two people, relying on the strength of God to get us back to our beds for a night of sleep at the end of the day. That is all we ask for. God, give us enough strength for the day ahead of us. God, of course has filled us with a whole lot more than that, patience and love too are the big ones. So, with that being said, I’m confused as to what is expected of us as two people? Fortunately my husband has had some time off of work and has been able to partake in the madness that is our life, more than most working fathers. Otherwise it would all fall on me but I also know God would equip me for that too. I think it’s silly to expect two people to be able to maintain a super human schedule, given our limitations- normal stuff, 24 hours, 7 days, needing sleep and needing to eat too. Most weeks, we have all of the 5 business days of the week booked as concerns appointments. Yes, all 5 and on some days, there are two appointments. Apparently, that isn’t enough.

         
         Since this has been brought to our attention we are turning our attention to letting go of the dead weight and carrying on in our journey in assembling the right care team for Lily. It’s been an uphill hike but God has supplied our strength and determination to do it. I feel like we are finally getting around to having the right team. The useless and weak will fall away, revealing a strong and loving monument of healthcare beneath. I am looking forward to the day, when I have a list of all the phone numbers printed out for the people we need and for whatever specialty. There will be no numbers crossed out (as there are now) I will not have to re write this list time and time again. It will just be the permanent list. It will be the people who are here to stay, who actually care not because they have to act like they do but because they really have a heart for our daughter. 

Saturday, March 21, 2015

Alcohol

                                    

            That old familiar friend… It’s available to you just about no matter where you go. It doesn’t judge you. It doesn’t blame you. It’s not going to put you down. It’s not going to tell you how to act or even what to wear. It’s just happy that you returned- Alcohol.
           
       Jesus drank wine right? So it’s alright to drink, right? He turned water into wine, that was first act in revealing Himself. It was pretty spectacular really. John 2:1-11
           
       Jesus was also known to hang around with some pretty wild people; a prostitute, drunks, tax collectors, lepers. All the kinds of riff-raff that most generally steered clear of in that day. Jesus was persecuted and questioned because of the company He kept by the Pharisees. So if He hung around all these kinds of people- the trouble makers if you will, wouldn’t He have been just like them?
           
       “I am and my Father are one.” John 10:30
          
        Jesus said, “My kingdom is not of this world…” John 18:36
           
      “Do not conform any longer to the pattern of this world, but be transformed by the renewing of your mind. Then you will be able to test and approve what God’s will is- his good, pleasing and perfect will.” Romans 12:2
          
        “Therefore do not be foolish, but understand what the Lord’s will is. Do not get drunk on wine, which leads to debauchery. Instead, be filled with the spirit.” Ephesians 5:17-18
           
       “Be careful, or your hearts will be weighted down with dissipation, drunkenness and the anxieties of life, and that day will close in on you unexpectedly like a trap.” Luke 21:34
           
      “Let us behave decently, as in the daytime, not in orgies and drunkenness, not in sexual immorality and debauchery, not in dissension and jealousy. Rather, clothes your selves with the Lord Jesus Christ, and do not think about how to gratify the desires of the sinful nature.” Romans 13:13-14 (emphasis mine)
            What we have above are some clear examples of Jesus’ opinions of drinking too much. 

1: In speaking of Himself, He and the Father are one.

2: His kingdom isn’t of this world.

 3: We are told not to be of this world (either) and allow our minds to be renewed by Jesus himself.

 4: Getting wasted is foolish and leads to nothing good.

 5: We can assume when reading the scripture in Luke that becoming weighted down by the anxieties of life can lead to over indulgence in alcohol. We are also told, “Come to me, all you who are weary and burdened, and I will give you rest. Take my yoke upon you and learn from me, for I am gentle and humble in heart and you will find rest for your souls. For my yoke is easy and my burden is light.” Matthew 11:28-30

6: Finally the scripture from Romans begins with, “Let us behave decently…” Doesn’t that just say it all? How rational of a mindset are you in when you’ve “had too much to drink?”
          
        I am not here pointing a finger. Let me first just say that… I have been both on the receiving end of the destruction overindulgence in alcohol can cause and I was also on the side of dishing it out. I have been on both sides of the fence, so to say. First let me speak on behalf of children. Even if you are great and kind and wonderful with your children when you are drinking or even if they don’t see you drinking. There is still just this tension there until you are able to partake in your beverages. I know it. I’ve seen it. I’ve lived it. Eventually kids figure out that they can’t say this or that to you because you’ll get mad or be moody. There is this walking on egg shells that begins to happen. It isn’t a passing phase so long as the over indulgence in present in their lives. It becomes a way for them to live and it lasts well into their adult years. I didn’t realize I was in that “mode” until I got myself some help. Christ held up a mirror to my face revealing all the damage that had been done. Without the Holy Spirit, I never would have known and by the time I realized something was broken down within me I had already made so many bad decisions because of the “survival” methods I had learned.
            I mentioned above that I made a lot of bad decisions. Boy did I ever! Things I never would have done had I been sober. I’m talking life changing, life altering, life stifling decisions. Oh the possibilities had I not made these poor, poor decisions. I don’t think about them much now, as it would be sorely depressing and debilitating to do so. I have given all my mistakes and regrets to the Lord, as He is the only one strong enough to shoulder them. I was not in a clear frame of mind for the majority of my early 20’s. My new book Opening Doors outlines that. Much like the main character in the book I had wandered down a path that was leading to my own destruction.
           
        I get it. I understand why folks drink. I certainly knew why I did. For one, it was just “normal.” It was what I saw. It was what I knew. If you had a bad day, sully yourself in a drink. If you were celebrating, have a drink. You made it to the end of the day without flipping out, have a drink. Whoops, you did flip out on someone- have a drink. I get it. It’s the social aspect. It’s the, I don’t wanna freaking be here- aspect. I hate my life. I’m happy. I’m sad. I’m angry. And eventually you just do it because it’s just what you do. Eventually you do it at all costs. Eventually it’s all that you have left.  I tend to wonder if that’s why in movies, the homeless person is most often shown to have a bottle of booze in his hand. And I wonder, is that would put him on the streets?
          
        I was mad the first time I read some of these scriptures. Okay, mad isn’t the right word, I was pissed…. But I was so horribly offended because it was exactly what I needed to hear. I didn’t need to mess up my life any more than I already had and I certainly didn’t want to ruin any of the lives of those around me.
          
         If you are struggling with alcohol and realize that you are in need of a change, please get help. Don’t try and do it on your own. It’s a tough battle, I’m not going to minimize it and say it isn’t. It’s a monster, really. That’s why I italicized part of that scripture in Romans, “and do not think about how to gratify the desires of the sinful nature.” It’s true, you can’t begin thinking about how to get your next drink or when to have it, you just simply have to set it down and not look back. Only the strength of Jesus Christ can help you do that.
            I pray that this will be read by those of you who needed it just at the right time. God bless.
           


Wednesday, March 18, 2015

The plight of Lily

I’m not sure how to start this blog this morning other than sharing that it’s the cry of every loving parent’s heart. And I believe, especially a Mother’s heart, as that is the place I am speaking from.
Our little angel has been sleeping on my chest a lot for the last several days. As much as it melts my heart into unidentifiable pieces, it also breaks it too. Lily is sick again.
We are probably approaching 60 doctor’s visits. We have stood and watched as a doctor has stood over Lily, searching over her body for some kind of clue as to how to treat her for her newest- whatever it is. Less than 3 weeks ago it was bronchitis, which for her was highly risky, given her set of circumstances and lungs. If you are unaware, please read my previous blogs titled; “trisomy 9&12” and also, “the truth.”
Whenever faced with a new illness in Lily, my husband and I immediately go into this mode. We already know that even if it doesn’t last longer than a week, it is likely going to be a very long week. Lily requires above and beyond care while she is ill, as all children do. But Lily is an extreme child to begin with.
I have had few scattered moments of freedom. Lily has spent the majority of her time sleeping on me or just within my arms reach. She seems to have developed separation anxiety of some sort when she is ill. If I walk away to use the bathroom, get your ear plugs ladies and gentleman because it’s gonna get loud! My husband of course brings her comfort when she is ill and he’s quite good at it too. After all, that’s her daddy, receiving from him a love that no one else can give. Unfortunately, to no fault of his, while Lily is sick, anyone else’s comfort is briefly sufficient.
Amazingly, she hasn’t had much interest in drinking her milkies. She seems to have grown an interest in water. Thank God because the last time she was sick, she stopped eating and drinking all together for nearly 24 hours!
My husband and I have said and will probably continue to say that caring for Lily is more than a two parent job. My husband has been blessed enough to have been working part time the last 3 months thus giving him the freedom to just be Dad more easily. But he’s going to be going back to work fulltime soon. Which is good for us financially but is gonna make things more difficult at home.
Over the course of the last few days, Lily has had a high fever requiring Tylenol. The times that she needed the Tylenol, she threw it back up both times. Of course it was the one thing she needed at the time but she just doesn’t take medicine well. We did get her a new antibiotic which she seems to be handling well. This week, once again we got her into a new chiropractor, which as of right now seems to be working out pretty well. And I pray that it continues to. I pray that it helps with her acid reflux and the pressure on her cranium.
My husband and I both have not gotten much sleep, as most parents don’t during the course of having a sick child in the house. We do have an older child and even when she was little and sick, it wasn’t this intense.
Lily as wonderful as she is, we do understand has much cause to be such a grump all the time. While she doesn’t talk or communicate like most kids do by this age, she still does communicate in ways that we understand. A lot of our days are filled with Lily crying and grumbling most of the day. I’m not exaggerating, most all of the day… After about an hour straight of it, after doing all that you know to console her, your head begins to hurt really bad. I know while this is going on, I begin to wonder how on earth she can manage to carry on like this without stopping. One hour passes into two hours and sometimes more. We have talked to doctors about this. We have talked to specialists about this. The only help we have found is at the natural medicine doctor and the chiropractor.
This is something that we have just begun, again. We are seeing a different chiropractor, one which we believe we can add to Lily’s permanent care team.
The amount of attention that goes into prepping Lily’s morning bottles is a bit maddening. Now I know there are those little pill boxes that some folks have, labeled by the days of the week. Lily’s first two bottles of the day consist of; lacto-relief powdered milk with filtered bottled water, vitamin D, coconut oil and probiotics. Then, on the side, she gets an enzyme mixed with a G.I. revive. There is a lot that goes into getting our morning started around here.
If we can manage to, we try to sleep in until Lily gets up. But at least 5 days of the week, one of us gets up earlier to take our oldest daughter to school.
Lily is not real big on napping during the day. So there is little time for either one of us to just stop and take a breath or recharge our batteries. Fortunately, as of late, Lily has been sleeping through the night. Which, amazingly is still a new thing. She has napped quite a bit this week but mostly on my chest.
I am sure there are other parents out there at least kind of like us, we just haven’t met them yet. We don’t really have anybody to talk to about this stuff either that truly understands. We do know, however, that we still have a lot of people praying for us. Which we do still need a lot of prayer. It’s been a long year and we have accepted that it is probably going to be a long road ahead of us too.
I’ve written these things, as random as they may seem, hoping that someone who is struggling with parenthood or their special needs child- to know that they are not alone.
You gotta ask after some time passes what keeps two people going at what we like to call, brain melting speeds? Two scriptures come to mind.
Galatians 6:9 “Let us not become weary in doing good, for at the right time we will reap a harvest if we do not give up.”
Also, the parable of the ten talents. Matthew 25:14-30.
I want to be able to stand before God at the judgement throne and hear Him say, well done good and faithful servant! God has given us a very special gift in Lily. Though difficult most of the time and at times “brain melting” we realize that in order to care of Lily the way we should, we need to seek God, daily!