Monday, August 24, 2015

August 5th

August 5th:
I know I'm a day behind...
I used to go for a lot of walks in the woods and just spend time in nature. It seemed to keep me balanced and remind me of how amazing life really is in spite of all the harsh things going on around us. I enjoyed taking pictures of the first signs of spring and marveling at how a tree had the determination to grow up from beneath a boulder.
These are all things I'm hoping to partake in again come starting in 2016 and maybe a little bit more with what I have left of the nice weather yet this year.
My husband and I used to walk around at Whitnall park a lot and sit in the gardens and watch the deer emerge from the woods at sunset to graze in the field. Or watch the doe's pluck the magnolia blossoms from the trees. If you want to slow down in your crazy life, just sit somewhere and watch nature just be... it's more telling of how we're supposed to be than anything else. All the creatures have their own slow little agendas but for the most part, they just live. Wouldn't it be nice to do less and just live a little bit more?
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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.