Tuesday, December 20, 2011

Sweet Shot and Orange Tuesdays

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Sweet Shot DayIt has been a rough week, but you can read about that here: My Glass Is Half Full. Here a few shots I feel captured my week. Hope you enjoy them. I tried very hard to capture a family Christmas shot but I do not have a typical family. LOL.. Chucky hates clothes. He tears them off within 10 min of being home. So.. capturing the photo the way I usually do, means capturing my children as they are. I want them comfortable and I want you to see in the picture each of my angels character. So,
My favorite shot was this:
and second was this one: 
The third was definitely a toss up....
because I captured a wonderful shot 
of my oldest with her brother. 
It truly captures the love they have for each other.

But the shot I caught of her when she was 
handing out the ornaments was truly spectacular!!
In this shot you can see the love as she is 
watching her siblings hanging ornaments!!

As for Orange Tuesdays..............
I took this shot of two ornaments on the tree. 
The boys placed them on the tree, 
and they had to be side by side. 
It sorta signifies who they are and even with their struggles,they stand side by side and help each other through!



Sunday, December 18, 2011

My Glass Is Half Full...In My Eyes

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As a mom of two children with special needs I find that sometimes I feel jealous and envious of other parents. The parents that can go out to eat dinner without a scene or have a huge family dinner filled with laughter. I envy the parent whose two year old speaks and even the baby that smiles back at you when you smile. I envy it because it is something I have missed out on with some of my children. I have four children and they are all different and very special. I love them all and while I do not wish to change them I still find it hard seeing my boys around NT boys their age. I see the differences and it hurts. It is kind of like rubbing pure alcohol on a fresh open wound. I try to pretend that it doesn't but sometimes I find myself watching another child and if the parent says anything I will blurt out,"Enjoy that cause some of us don't have that!"

I don't want to be that parent with resentment built up. I do accept my babies and love them even with their flaws. I think it is normal to want what you don't have and also to not realize how much you do have. This week has been really hard and almost impossible to place into words without a lot of thought. Chucky went to the doctors about the muscle atrophy on Thursday!! It was a really tough day. I knew they were going to do blood work and I had prepped Chucky for that. Actually he loves blood work. Go figure!! He was having a tantrum on the floor because they were not calling him in fast enough! We had to talk to the doctor before drawing the blood. 

She did a full physical and asked many questions. She spoke about the PT and asked what my concerns were. I explained why I had not complied with the genetic testing back in March and she reassured me that no matter what the results are it is not my fault. I did not choose his genetic composition and I guess she is right. Then came the crushing news about what exactly they were considering for my son. I wanted to plug my ears and sing fa la la la laaa. I didn't want to hear the words. I didn't even want to think about it and what was even scarier was that I didn't have much knowledge about it. Muscular Dystrophy...... all I could think was WTF is that. Why, and it isn't fair. She did say though that they have to run tests in order to figure it out or in my mind, Rule It Out!!!! Then she gave us scripts for the blood lab downstairs and off we went.

I was a bit shocked and scared. I was eager to get home and do a ton of research. I needed to know facts. I needed to find a way to rule out my son having this. I needed more answers different possibilities, and I needed them fast. But first, blood work....gotta find the elevator and get downstairs. Chucky was so excited to get his blood drawn. He was begging for them to give him a needle. It was actually kind of humorous. What happened next was a bit shocking even for me.  The lady came out, to a child willingly throwing his arm at her, with 14...yes, 14 vials!!! I was mortified!!! As she started drawing the blood, another nurse came out with two more        tubes and said the doc said to rush this. Wouldn't that make you nervous?? I was very nervous.  

Chucky was a trooper and did wonderful. He barely cried until he had sat there for too long and tried to move and get the needle out. The nurse yelled No don't move and hurt his ears. He cried the rest of the time. I informed her he was autistic and she felt really bad. She said sorry so many times to him. After it was done mommy and daddy needed to have blood drawn too!! My son dropped to the floor and fell asleep. He was so pale and I was very worried. He was ok though and after a half hour we went home.

The next day he had to go back and have two more tubes drawn which was much harder than the first time. He screamed and fought but it didn't help that they couldn't get any blood. They had to dig for a deeper vein. I felt horrible. So, all the blood work is done and now we get to play the waiting game. Of course, I went home and did research and got very deep in sorrow. Sorrow that doesn't need to be. I don't have any answers but he does fit the bill which is very scary. The types he fits into could cause him to be in a wheelchair. I was so crushed, confused and angry. 

After having a few days to think and consider things, I have decided not to drown myself in what ifs and how I will manage. I am going to enjoy the very things that have bugged the hell out of me. I will smile when I see him jumping and pacing in a line. It is OK if he is spinning in front of the TV or walking in circles around me. I am OK with him being under my feet because I realize now that those things are a gift. They may not always be that way and with one single diagnosis, his life may change forever. I can not think about how I will feel because it will be worse for him. So to enjoy these moments is the best I can do to get through the weeks until the test results come back. I am honored to be his mom and I will always be there to help him through whatever trials he has to endure. 



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Monday, December 12, 2011

Magic Marker and Macro Monday

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Magic Marker Monday
Chucky made this book in school with finger puppets too!!




Macro Monday
5 Minutes for Special Needs












I had to add this pic of my teenager cause well... She makes me smile!!!

I Am Starting to See Some Light!!

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Things have been looking pretty dreary here lately and I have been getting depressed. Charles has a ton of doctors to see about his muscle atrophy and I have been very concerned. Christmas is almost here and approaching very fast. I wasn't even sure how I was going to manage Christmas this year with many unexpected purchases. With lots of thanks to Jessica from Jessica Hester Photography and Ellen Seidman  from Love That Max, who connected me with Betsy Helmick, for your help in making Christmas a lot brighter for my wonderful children. I cannot thank you all enough.



I have applied for a grant from the Autism Society to provide Chucky with a Snuggle Swing, which is sold by a wonderful small family owned company. Sensory Goods was created to meet the needs of people affected with developmental disabilities while understanding the financial needs of those caring for them. They carry an assortment of items including chew tubes, swings, weighted products and even more. I do encourage you to take a look at their products and they are priced very reasonable too!

The owner has two children diagnosed with Autism and understands the struggles. I felt comfortable speaking with him and he was very kind. I had spoken about the swing and he had suggested a weighted blanket which Chucky does not have. He does however have two big heavy blankets that he sleeps with year round regardless of how hot it may be. He had suggested I get a weighted blanket and I had said that I would come at a later time because finances were tight and that was a purchase I cannot make right now. This generous parent did something that still has my emotions on a roller coaster. He bought my son a beautiful weighted blanket with the most comfortable weighted beads he had. I wanted to thank Cal from Sensory Goods for providing my son with this product. I plan on doing a review when it is received and telling everyone what my son thinks. Actually, maybe I will let him tell Cal himself!!

So, things are looking up for the end of December and a lot of things are starting to fall into place. My son's service coordinator also came out to the house and we completed all of the paperwork to get some behavioral therapy started and hopefully some respite. Sometimes things seem pretty bleak but I am so hapy there are caring individuals out there to help bring a little light into my tunnel. I cannot thank everyone enough!! Merry Christmas Everyone, We survived another year and to address January, my cursed month, BRING IT ON CAUSE THIS MAMA IS ARMED AND READY!!!

With lots of love from my family to yours,
Charlene, Chucky, Buddy, Chipmunk and Princess







Sunday, December 11, 2011

The End of My Year!!

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Well, It has been such a long year and I guess I haven't thought much about the holidays. The holidays are always a bit tough because it makes you think about all the loved ones who cannot join you in person with the festivities but we have created ways to include them even if we cannot sit beside them and hug them.

 We have my father's elf which I used to hide in the Christmas tree for the children to find but, umm..... many broken ornaments later and we have changed that tradition. We now go with the elf on a shelf theory and the elf moves every day. The child that finds the elf gets to re hide it. So while our elf did not cost 40.00 it is priceless to us!!

When I think of Christmas, I think of joy, happiness, love and togetherness. Unfortunately some of us do not have family gatherings and lots of friends to share our joy with. Some of us have a hard time seeing past the issues with grandparents not coming over and family members that feel ignored by our children. I know personally it breaks my heart to see a family member walk right past my child because they don't seem remotely interested in them. The look on someones face as my son opens a present with no emotion and they thought they would love it. But... they do love it just can't show it! I plan on trying to get through the season without having to cope with those things. We choose to celebrate with only immediate family. The ones who try so hard all year to be there and the ones who are always there to enjoy the good times and try to help through the bad. I choose to enjoy our holiday.

As I ask myself what I want for Christmas I have to say that I want my children to enjoy their Christmas. I want them to have a fulfilling holiday that will erase all of the stress from the year. I know that is unreasonable but it seems like things will never end. Every time I think that things are getting better another issue arises. But.... this is not what I wanted this post to be about.

My Wish List For Christmas

  1. Each of my children getting the one thing on their wishlist that they want.
  2. A bottle of Jack Daniels (everyone needs to relax )
  3. A new camera because mine is breaking and I may go insane.
  4. A winter coat 
  5. NO MORE DIAGNOSIS's


Tuesday, December 6, 2011

Update and Sweet Shot Tuesday

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Well, I wanted to take a moment to thank my readers and fellow bloggers. There are a few bloggers who loyally visit and comment on my blog and I have to thank them because they have helped me get through some tough times and always show support. Thank you to If This Is Motherhood, for being a great sister and always giving me the kick in my ass to put me back on track. Thank you to Tessa from Apples and Autobots, Jazzy from JazzyGirls, and Jessica from Jessica Hester Photography  for giving me encouraging words and ideas that always seem to help me get past whatever seems to be eating at me.There are so many more like Jillsmo from Yeah Good Times, Jessica from Four Plus and Angel and Shell at Things I can't Say. Thank you for coming back and commenting. Thank you for posting your blogs which I read and can most definately relate too and thank you for the humor you often provide me with. Lately I can't seem to see the funnies in my day so reading yours in great. I try to relate things to humor but... It just isn't happening.

My last post was very emotional and I cried when I wrote the whole thing. Just wanted to give a short update as to what I have accomplished since the dreaded phone call and then I get to share my Sweet Shot Tuesday!!!
Chucky Cheeses Pediatrician called and is going to get him a referal to the orthopedic doctor whom I have to call on Friday. One the 15th he has the appointment with the Developmental Pediatrician and his Primary Pediatrician is thinking he may need to see a neurologist as well. I am not sure I understand why he may need to see a neurologist but I am sure they will explain further in the office. So onto the winding path of doctors and we will figure this out and overcome. There are many new things being put in place for him like a 5 pt harness on his bus and his aide is much more understanding. Now onto my Sweet Shot!!! I am so excited cause I love love love posting pics!!!

You really should join along with Darcy from My 3 Boybarians and share a photo. Sweet Shot Tuesday is a photo linky blog hop that encourages photographers to link up their best shot of the week. Each Tuesday, a new linky will be created so you can link to your favorite photo. The linky goes up very late Monday night / Tuesday morning and stays up until Saturday at midnight CST. I really hope you join in!! I also joined Tones on Tuesdays!! Enjoy!!!





Buddy


Chipmunk





Sweet Shot Day
Sibling Love- Princess helping Chucky
Sweet Shot Tuesday
Chucky Cheese

Tones on Tuesday
Scattered Horizons

Monday, December 5, 2011

Magic Marker Monday

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Chucky Cheese brought this home from school the other day and no matter how many times I tell him he always say Quack Quack. I keep telling him they say Gobble Gobble and he just said Yumm... Yumm...LOL

Sunday, December 4, 2011

Sliding Down the Mountain

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Photo courtesy of Brad Fiore
OK... I am not even sure where to start. It was a great week in the beginning. But things quickly slid down the endless mountain that I seem to be re-climbing again and again and again. I know that must sound very familiar but I am so exhausted and drained. The stress in my life feels as if it is pulling my leg as I am trying to climb up and I think if I cannot manage it soon I may fall all the way to the bottom. I need to write this cause I am nearing the end of my rope and right now, I can't seem to attach the nut so I can keep climbing!!!


I guess I should start with the good news and meander my way into the crushing news I received later in the week. Isn't is funny how you always seem to get good news about progress and inevitably bad news about regression follows shortly after? That is how my week went. First, I received Chucky's report card and it wasn't all that bad. I am proud of him as I can see that he is learning. Then his IEP goals came in the mail of which he achieved 2 of 30 goals!! I was so elated. I called a million people (not really cause I only have about 3 people who I call to talk to), to brag about his progress. Most of my bragging happens on facebook and I have such a wonderful family of fellow parents who rejoice in these moments with me. So... Way to go Chucky Cheese cause you have accomplished great things this last three months. I was really high on life, until it happened. The phone rang. The dreadful caller ID that told me the school was calling.


C.C.'s physical therapist was on the other line so I knew something wasn't right. Ever notice how they never call unless something is not right? I wish they would call to tell us an amazing achievement every now and then so we don't dread hearing from them. Don't you agree? Anyways, she started talking about his muscle tone and stiffness which he has always had. That is why the docs said he has hypotonia. She asked about my older son's testing and the fact that he was diagnosed Cri du Chat and why I never had C.C. tested and I told her that I didn't feel it necessary. Not that I am in denial but why test for something that there is no cure for? Why add yet another label to his forms? Ugh... I guess she just doesn't get it cause then the word acceptance came into play.


Acceptance!!! Hmmm.. what to say about this word. Many NT families will not understand the full impact of this word. Many therapist don't see how hurtful it can be and I know acceptance. I live with acceptance and it swallows my being. I accepted the fact that doctor's thought my son would never talk, I accepted the fact that he was autistic, I accepted his Sensory Processing Disorder. I also accepted Buddy and his Tourettes, Aspergers and most recently Cri du Chat. I take care of my boys, spread awareness, advocate for, and research ways to help them. I do accept. I have accepted and will always accept and find more acceptance. My boys are who they are beyond all the labels that appear on paper. They are special and wonderful boys and I can accept that they need extra help, love and patience to allow them to grow.


Then she requested that I bring CC in to be tested. More tests. More words to look up. WOW!! She said that Chucky has muscle atrophy and had regressed since September. He is having difficulties holding his head up and sitting up. He is stimming during group sessions and his arms, back and legs are very tense. He is loosing his range of motion. Can you imagine hearing all of this on the phone? In a sense I am glad she couldn't see me cause I think my face distorted into so many emotions all at the same time. The next step was looking up muscle atrophy....




So I did, after I frantically called his pediatrician and developmental pediatrician setting an appointment to have the bloodwork done and discuss his issues. The outcome sucked and I read way too much. I read about the causes of muscle atrophy and it included cancer, aids, malnutrition. Ugh.. Stop reading! So, it has been a really tough week again and I wonder when the light at the end of the tunnel is even going to be visible again. Whew.. thanks, I needed to rant so there you have it. Now I am going to go blow my nose, wipe and wash my face, and move forward on my journey. That includes getting tested myself so... genetic testing here we come and regardless of the outcome I will always accept my children and their diagnosis's. So I will find a place to attach the Nut and continue climbing up the mountain and with my determination I will not stop till I reach the top.

I wasn't sure if this Qualified for Throat Punch Thursday at If This Is Motherhood , so I commented and Debi read my post  ensuring me that it is in fact a Throat Punch Week and fits. So here it is. I share it with you all.