January 4,
2013
So today
(Friday) came. First, let me thank each
of you who wrote me messages, sent me texts, prayed, and cried with me…
especially this week. I failed in
writing each one back a personal thank you, but please know I deeply
appreciated it and wish I had time to write each of you personally. THANK YOU.
Thank you from the bottom of my heart especially for your prayers. Today felt like it would never come!
I’ll start
at the beginning of the day, and although it was an incredibly long appointment
(4 hrs WITH the team of doctors at Duke!), I won’t give you all the details…
just the important ones you probably want to know J
Let me start with yesterday though… every time I got in the car, there
was the same song on the radio… I know it was there for me as I felt like it
was the longest 24 hrs ever yesterday!
It was a song by Meredith Andrews called “Not for a Moment”. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XD0cvWImVjA&feature=youtu.be Let me preface this by saying I’m not very
good at listening to “uplifting worship” music all the time, so don’t be
fooled. Just this week, I’ve felt a
nudge to turn my car stereo to KLOVE, which usually doesn’t come in well at all
in my car, and I usually change quickly to country, or some quality 80s music J
But this week, it’s been clear all week.
Guess God knew I needed it, because this week has been full of songs
that I’m certain were just for me. So I
held to this song yesterday.
This
morning, as I got into the car with Kai to head to Duke, a song by Kutless
called “Even If” came on. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HqOkZiOb9u0&feature=youtu.be Again… just for me, but as I drove to drop
off my girls at school before heading to Duke with Kai, the tears were already
falling. My overwhelmed heart seemed to
just fall apart. I found the song on
YouTube on my phone, and just kept replaying it all morning as we drove the ½
hr drive (gotta love traffic) to Duke.
As soon as we arrived and checked in, we were taken to our special
little waiting room for our specialist.
Within minutes, our lead doctor came out. Her eyes were red, but I didn’t think
anything of it. Mine were too J She excitedly said that she was running a bit
behind and would probably be another 20 minutes, but that she couldn’t wait to
see us because she felt that for the first time in nearly 4 years, she had some
answers and some direction! Then, her
eyes filled and she quickly turned and left the room. My eyes filled… again… and overflowed…
again. Would we really be able to have
some HOPE today?! After nearly 4 years
of going in and out of literally hundreds of appointments with NO answers,
ZERO, nada, not a single clue… and then today, we might have something?! I didn’t really know how to process that
little sentence she had just walked out with.
I guess I didn’t really have much faith walking in to the
appointment. I think I just protected
myself, not letting myself believe because I didn’t want to have my hopes
crushed yet again. But suddenly there
was something?! I could hardly sit still
the next few minutes. I was glad for the
little special needs girl in the waiting area with me who seemed to take an
interest in me and asked me the same questions 45 times to make the next 20
minutes pass more quickly!
We finally
got to see the doctor, after what seemed like an eternity. Let me start by telling you she is one of the
most incredible doctors I’ve ever met… and I’ve met A LOT! She genuinely cares, and she is fantastic at
putting all the genetic garble that I don’t understand in the least into words
that I can understand and make sense of.
She pulled up a chair next to Kai first, and chatted with him about
Christmas and school, and then told him he could play his games (thankfully,
Kevin had brought his Tablet so Kai could play games online!) while she talked
to us. She moved her seat over to sit by
us and began talking. First, she went
through a full explanation of the test and what all the pages and pages of info
that she had just handed me really meant.
She highlighted all the things they had ruled out … Ataxia Telangiectasia, Friedreich's Ataxia,
Batten Disease, and Bethelem Myopathy to name a few of the major ones. I think I started to finally breathe
then. Answers!! I wish I could explain to you the emotions
behind just not knowing… and then finally just having SOMETHING. Even if it’s something it’s NOT. SOMETHING.
For me, that’s movement.
Progress. But she didn’t stop
there either. They had found a major
abnormality in his SETX gene. Don’t
worry… we had NO clue what that was either.
It’s the gene that’s associated with ALS (Lou Gehrig’s Disease), but
apparently the abnormality can be 2 different types… one is associated with
ALS, and the other is Kai’s. His is
called Ataxia with Oculomotor Apraxia
Type 2 (AOA2). A
DIAGNOSIS!!!!!!!!!!!!! (yep, insert
fighting back tears!) We spent the next
2 hrs having her explain to us what this disease is, what it means for Kai,
what it looks like, and what our next steps will be. It’s an extremely rare genetic disease that
there’s not a lot of research about, so it will be a challenge moving forward,
but at least it’s moving forward! It’s
progressive. No cure. But treatment will involve Physical Therapy,
Occupational Therapy, and Speech Therapy 2-3 times EACH every week. Somehow, we’ll make that happen. Right now I can’t think on that stressor… I
am taking today to celebrate an answer.
The disease affects his vision, neuro-muscular ability, speech, fine
motor control, and cholesterol (yes, odd I know!). They have already set up 4 new specialist
appointments… one for us to begin to get him help in the school (they will
MANDATE the IEP that I’ve been fighting for 2 yrs to get! As well as they will help fight for the
modifications and adaptations he needs in the classroom like a personal laptop/i-pad
(no more handwriting and this will help with the fatigue caused by looking
constantly up and down from the board to the desk for work!! This disease causes extreme fatigue with that
eye movement, which helps explain his extreme fatigue after school each day!),
they will send him to a Pediatric Dietitian who specializes in rare genetic
conditions (the disease causes unexplainable high cholesterol… something we
found in Kai 2 yrs ago but could never explain because of our VERY strict diet
at home already), an eye dr who specializes in Neuro-muscular eye diseases, and
a specialist at the Muscular Dystrophy Association clinic who will hopefully be
able to help us with adaptations and accommodations to help Kai.
After 2 hrs of explaining things to us
and answers hundreds of my questions, they ordered more labs done today, and
then she stood to leave and her eyes filled with tears again. She grabbed me and hugged me tight and
whispered in my ear… “we’re finally moving forward. I’m so thankful for answers for you and your
sweet boy. We’re going to figure this
out together.” Then, she turned and
asked Kevin if he minded if she could hug him too J Yep… this mama couldn’t hold back the
tears. Answers. Finally.
And the cherry on top is a doctor who cares enough to explain and cry
tears of frustration and tears of joy with a mom. It felt like she stepped out of her doctor
coat and stepped into her fellow mom shoes for just a minute as we let tears of
relief and joy fall.
Yes, this is only the beginning of yet
another long road. Yes, there’s LOTS
more doctors visits to come. Yes, we
still have to fight insurance, and since it’s a new year, we start fighting all
over again. Yes, the expenses are beyond
out of control. Yes, there’s no
cure. Yes, God hears, listens, and
answers (sometimes not so much the way we want either). BUT… WE AREN’T STUCK!!! We may still be in the middle of the storm,
but today was a little break in the clouds that we desperately needed. God heard and answered today… as He does
every day… but today just felt a little more tangible.
Was finally able to read your blog, Love Love Love the pic you chose of the kiddos! Perfection! So happy there are answers and that you found this amazing doctor. God's hand for sure! We are here if you ever need us, please let us know. We love you & your family! Hugs! Tracey
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