Last year I had made a video for the school and Case's website which explained the symptoms, tests, and procedures he'd had in his first several years of life. However, this time I wanted to chronicle my memories of Case's first two years as I was experiencing them at the time - joyous, fun, crazy, stressful, but full of life. Life without the weight that MPS eventually brought. Here is my effort with several caveats:
Friday, March 25, 2011
Friday, February 25, 2011
My (un)Planned Son - Part 2
When we brought Case home, we were incredibly thankful that he seemed healthy and completely recovered from the breathing problem he had at birth. Of course, I consistently asked his pediatrician and other doctors later whether PPHN would cause any lasting complications or whether he was expected to be healthy. All healthy, they assured me. No lasting problems.
But there were always these little things.
Saturday, January 29, 2011
Pardon the Interruption....
So I have to step outside of telling the story for a minute and jump into real time. Real life. As some of you know, yesterday I was enjoying the day, celebrating my brother’s birthday with him in Miami Beach. I had come to Florida to speak at an internal conference of Shire HGT, the pharmaceutical company that makes Case’s Elaprase drug, as well as the intrathecal idursulfase that he is receiving in the clinical trial. After the conference, I met up with my brother to walk around Miami Beach, talk, and just enjoy the weather and the scenery.
Chris (my husband) called at one point and started the conversation with the words, “I have bad news.”
Chris (my husband) called at one point and started the conversation with the words, “I have bad news.”
Saturday, January 15, 2011
My (un)Planned Son - Part 1
Now, this child was entirely unplanned, you see. This was a go-back-to-the-calendar, count-up-the-days, scratch-your-head, then sit-down-and-freak-out unplanned.
I’ve had to work to forgive myself for the next part.
I’ve had to work to forgive myself for the next part.
Sunday, January 9, 2011
My (under)Planned Son
So our second son was not really planned, or really, not expected to happen so soon in several ways. I mean, it takes 4 years for the first one and the second just decides that he’d really like to join the party as soon as possible. As many women know, it was quite difficult to chase after a crawling, then walking, then running child when you are sick, tired, then hugely pregnant.
Friday, January 7, 2011
My (over)Planned Son
After having four miscarriages, I relished being pregnant. God knew what He was doing much better than I did. Even the bad parts of pregnancy were like music to my ears. The sick and throwing up part – just a bonus. I understood that the sickness came from the pregnancy hormones that rage through a woman’s body. And to me, the more sick I was, the less likely I was to lose this baby as well.
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