Calm Amongst the Chaos

Mama of 5 seeking calm in the chaos

So there is a lot to update, but I really don’t wanna. I am sticking out my tongue with my hands on my hips. I, my friends, am pouting.
Looking in Lily’s back pack last week brought me from laughter to tears in about 2.6. First I read Lily’s note in her folder and the note her teacher wrote made me laugh. She said, “Not at all interested in my world, but loved her world. She was laughing and singing”. That made me laugh. So Lily. So Lily to be involved in herself entirely. Yes I know it screams autism, but whatever. I prefer it to scream LILY.
But then, hey what is this? It is an envelope with Andrew and my name on it. Humm… this looks professional, what is this? I saw the words “heavy heart” and mine started to race. Nothing is good that has to do with a heavy heart. I read that Lily’s teacher, the one who has done the most amazing job with her, is leaving. It is a great opportunity for her. We are happy for her, she will be helping other children, she is an amazing person and we are glad for this year we had with her, but selfishly I cried. I cried, no. No. No. No.
No. Last year we had to leave preschool and the best home we have ever known and Mrs. Jean. Last May I cried daily on the days leading up to saying goodbye and when it finally happened I was an emotional wreck. But we moved on. We will always love Mrs. Jean and see her and maintain a relationship, but we had to move on. We had to move on to the scary land of public school. I had to send my baby to a big place with lots of kids and all new people. I cried.
But it has been a great experience. Lily’s teacher has been so incredibly amazing. Lily gets to do things all the time. She is in a warm place with warm people all around her and I pray that even with losing her teacher, we will still have everyone else. I am praying, and praying that her new teacher will come in with a mission. That she will have fresh ideas and excited about her/his job. I pray it will be a good thing. I know when dealing with special kiddos and schools it is a crap shoot. You have to have the right teacher for your child to benefit and so far Lily has.
We are so sad to see Mrs. A go, but we have to say our prayers that this is all in the plan and someone new will know what they are doing and Lily will not miss out.
Arrgggghhh this was such a good year for her. Please, please, please let the next year be as great.
I’m still sad though. The last day of school is the 28th.

Study wise we are on our last two weeks! We go in on the 27th for our last long appointment. Then we get the medicine for real and we only go back monthly from now on. Unfortunately we still have to bring in urine every month, but what can you do? Praying once on this new med she’ll improve seizure wise and not show ill effect on the med.

Pray, pray, pray.

Andrew and I am going to NYC in 2 weeks and one day! The girls are going to Greer with my parents and we are going on our first real vacation since we became parents! Woo HoO!

Lily is finally on the road to good health. She was refusing to eat all weekend and was just weak and tired. But today she woke up happy, ate her breakfast and was excited to get on the bus.
Sunday I finally made arrangements for her to attend Sunday School at our new church in her age group. We started a new church last November since ours closed down, but we had Lily sit with us the entire service. I am always nervous about sending Lily into a new place with new strangers. I’m not big on strangers. I am also not big on Lily in hands that I do not know. It is funny we just send Andi in on her way and trust things are safe, but with Lily it isn’t so easy.
There are so many fears involved. Of course the major medical ones like a seizure. Or someone feeding her and she chokes. But it is the smaller things that I fear more. Will she just sit there all by herself? Will the kids whisper and giggle about her? Will her teacher be afraid of not knowing what to do with her and in return do nothing with her? Every parent wants their child to be accepted. To be happy. To feel safe. When you have a special child, those wants and fears are escalated.
I spoke with a woman on the phone prior to coming to church and she went above and beyond. She got Lily a helper who will be with Lily every week, who will make sure Lily is not in the corner. Will kids still stare, in the beginning I am sure they will, but with time Lily will be a member of their class and she will be what they know. She will bless them as much as they bless her.
Let me say when I picked her up from the class she was in a happy mood. She stayed in that mood the entire day! The teacher said she was happy the whole time. She was alert and enjoyed the class. I asked the teacher if she thinks it will work out weekly and she said, of course!
I feel relieved. As I am sure the rest of the congregation who has been listening to the high pitched singing of Lily in the middle of prayer! 🙂

Yesterday was therapy day and she is so funny. We start at hippo therapy at 7am. And that girl complains the entire time of grooming the horse, Ruby. She cries and cries and we always think, oh it will be one of those days, but no, then she just gets on Ruby and rides like a champ. All smiles. She looks so regal with her helmet and her proper posture. It is really pretty funny because Lily is so typical sometimes. She is just like all the other kids who don’t want to work before play. She is just used to getting out of things when she cries so she may whine a little more, but she doesn’t get out of it. And she won’t. Our little drama Queen. Always has been always will be.

3 week count down for the study to end! Yeah!

Andrew’s voice mail: I’m not here right now, leave a message

Kim: A couple things, first I need to know when you gave Lily that dose of clonopin last night, she is acting like a grumpy drunken sailor and I need to know when she will quit it. And secondly will you please refrain from teaching your 3 year old daughter expressions like “take a leak”? I really don’t appreciate my three year old daughter telling me “oops, I just took a leak in my diaper.”

sigh…

*Although Andi is potty trained, I am pretty sure she will be in high school and still need overnights*

Lily hasn’t vomited since 9pm last night. I think we are over the worst of it. She still has a low fever so I kept her home from school, but I am pretty sure she will be able to make it to school tomorrow for their field trip to the zoo.
Lily is though, a turkey! I got some breakfast in her. Just a little, I didn’t want to overwhelm her, but I got some malt o meal in her and a yogurt smoothie. I knew she would have to pee and I still needed a urine sample from Tuesday’s study appointment. Today was the last day to get it in, so I sat with her on the potty for 30 minutes, nothing. Then I thought if she were comfortable laying down maybe she would go. So I sat for 2 hours with her on the floor naked. I had a pad under her and wouldn’t you know the minute she rolls onto her tummy she starts to pee. I flip her over fast, but it was too late. She peed on the absorbent mat. Now there was a dropper full size of pee on the plastic part of the mat and we poured it into the cup. I know it was hardly anything, but anything is better than nothing. But this is where I say she really is a turkey. After all that. I was pretty bummed considering I sat there for hours this morning and missed her pee, but then I put a diaper on her and she practically fills it within minutes of putting it on. See she is a turkey.
I sent Andrew on the 45 minutes drive to drop off the tiny bit of pee and to pick up her klonopin. I would be too embarrassed to show up with that little bit of pee.
Anyway, we got it in on time. Lily is on the mend and Mommy will get to go to Bunco tonight. Cheers!

So Lily about freaked the crap out of me this morning. I went into her room and saw stuff of her face. I first thought it was a hair, walk closer, “wait is that blood”, get up to her and see that she had vomit on her face, soaked in her hair, her pillow, all the while she is lying on her back. She is laying there with her eyes open, yet just staring. I talk to her and she moves a little bit. I wait for my heart to start beating correctly and then go run the bath. She takes a bath and it is obvious she is not feeling well. Her temps kept rising and she is very whiny. So not like Lily. Her temp usually runs at 97 degrees so for her to have a 100.3 temp, I know she is sick. I call the bus, I call the school. I call my mom and I call Lily’s nurse. Of course it has to be Wednesday, I absolutely have to work, I run payroll on Wednesdays. My mom says she can come til 1pm and the nurse said she can’t make it til 12:30pm. Thank God! That worked out.
I just called to check and my mom said, she is sick. Lily is NEVER sick. I hate this.
I might take her tomorrow to the Dr. if she still is sick. I will update.

So this morning has already started and started hard. I am drinking some coffee and blogging at 6:34am! I know I know. I needed a break from the day already. Wonder what else could possibly be in store for this not yet even started day.
I’m used to waking up at 5:45am every morning. It is one of those perks to living in one of the only states refusing to spring ahead. By 5:30am the sun is so bright, unless I develop an addiction to crack and have to foil my windows, I will continue to be awake at 5:45am every morning, which honestly, I don’t mind. What I do mind is the kids joining me.
I use this early morning time to drink coffee, watch the news, curl up under a blanket and have some me time before the day begins, but today was not one of those days.
Lily has woken up screaming the past two mornings in the early 5 o clock hour. It isn’t something new, she goes through periods of this daily and then goes months sleeping peacefully. Yesterday though I was able to change her positioning, she gets herself uncomfortable and is unable to correct it, then I put her blanket back over her and she went back to sleep until 6:30am. Not this morning though. She was just screaming and screaming. I changed her position, I covered her, she was quiet. I sneak out, she cries again. I leave her be for a few seconds, realize this won’t stop and bring her to the living room where she proceeds to cry and cry and cry. I give her a drink she drinks it, then cries and cries and cries. So then 10 before 6am in comes Andi crying her head off. She woke up way to early and in trying to comfort her Lily is just screaming. I put Andi on the couch with a blanket and milk and put on her show. Well apparently her show isn’t her show today and the child flips! She flips out! She wants to watch things that aren’t on. I tell her she can watch this or this and she wants something entirely different, not even on yet. She is screaming, I start screaming and Lily is crying. It was awful and I wish I would have handled it differently, but man, I was tired and so frustrated!
Anyway, Andi apologized. Lily just stopped crying, for no reason, just as her crying was for no reason, and I made my coffee and retreated to the computer for a little solitude. A little writing time.
Lily is off school today, but because I still have to work she will spend the day with her nurse. I’m sure they will have a nice day. Her nurse is so good to take her on daily walks and gets her outside, although it is already getting too hot.
Andi is going to school and I am going to work. We have a very busy weekend and I am tired thinking about it all.
Hope you all have a great weekend!

Lily has been better since that odd Saturday. I love to see her giggle and even watching that video I laugh, she is so cute, but I don’t think it was a genuine something is funny giggle.
Anyway, due to the fact we are already harboring near 90 and we know we are about at the point of no return here in lovely AZ, so we changed her Hippo therapy from 11am to 7 AM (!). I’ll admit it was tough this morning for the both of us. She cried most of my getting her ready and all through horse grooming, but once she got on Ruby she was happy and rode for 20 minutes without having to be corrected once! It was her best ride ever! I am reporting this, I was in my car, but PT said it was her best and that makes me happy.
The 7am really is going to save time and gas since the stable is out by us and the rest of therapies on Monday are not. We go straight from the stable to OT and Speech. And now we are at my office for a couple hours before Music in Phoenix. This is much better than what we were doing. I just need more coffee.
So that is about it. She is doing much better than Saturday and we see the Dr. next Tuesday about the study. He will hear it from me.

Lily has been so off since that seizure she had on Wednesday. She woke up so happy on Thursday then I said how she was upset Thursday night. Then yesterday, Friday, her teacher called to say she is giggling for no reason and it is a different giggle. When she got home Friday she was totally bipolar. She was giggling uncontrollably then crying uncontrollably. After no one being able to comforter her I gave her some Valium and put her in bed with Guess How Much I Love You playing on the CD player at 7pm and she was out until 6 am. But she woke up today just crying and crying. She is crying right now. She’ll doze off then wake up again upset.

I am in fear she is having the ultra rare Gelastic Seizures. I would love to think she is just having cute giggles, because they are cute. But it is more likely seizures than not.

Here is video of how she was yesterday. The giggles come from no where. I don’t know if the other video of her giggling is a seizure or not, who knows. It is just so hard to know. I mean she was literally laughing and crying in a moments notice.

This is the giggly Lily

This is her just moments later. I didn’t get the crying on video that came on shortly after, but this shows how she is unsure of her emotions, kind of dazed looking and then a rude Andi comes along and messes it up. Just sharing so you all understand what I am trying to say.

Yesterday Lily woke up happy and continued to be so the entire day. She had so many drops, yet she was still happy. I think we almost broke a record with 19 drops and a grand mal, yet it wasn’t until that grand mal in the bath tub that brought her spirits down. It was a short one, less than 30 seconds, but then she just had drop after drop and that made her sad.
Earlier that day we, Andrew, Andi and I, joined Lily’s class, as well as it seemed every class in the entire state of AZ, at the Arizona Science Museum. It would have been much more fun had it not been so packed, but I always love to visit Lily’s class. I just love everyone in that class, the teacher, the aide, the kids. Lily was happy the entire time and it was fun to see her so happy and interactive.
After Lily’s bath and the seizures, I lied her on the floor and went to get her lotion and diaper and jammies, the minute I lied her down she cried, so I ran. I came back into the room and Andrew is whispering in Lily’s ear and she is almost asleep. She was incredibly relaxed and serene. I wonder what he as saying to her. So I massage her, dress her and pull her long, wet hair back, and put her in her bed. This time though, I played “I love you this much” for her on CD. She was so relaxed and out within 5 minutes. Sweet thing.
I don’t know what it is about Lily, but no matter where she is sleeping, every time I see her sleeping I just want to jump into bed with her. She makes every bed look cuddly, soft and the best place in the world to lay down your head. I have a feeling it has nothing to do with the pink car bed with pink and purple bedding. I think it has a whole lot more to do with whom is in that bed.