

Well, there's always plan B, right? I saw this very cute quote at the store the other day and snapped a picture of it. I'm trying to make lemonade of the lemons that have appeared in life. Sometimes I fail miserably. Last night we sat down for dinner and Brielle told me, "Mom, you're the best Mom ever!" I told her, thank you but sometimes I don't feel like it. She asked, "why?" I said, "well, sometimes I'm just not very patient." She said, "it's okay if you make mistakes." It was so sweet of her b/c I definitely did not feel like the best Mom ever.
The last year has been a bit of an adjustment and it continues to be an ongoing adjustment. I have to say that sometimes I do have self-pity and I've definitely asked "why me?" I'm hoping this is normal and that the Lord will forgive me for those times. I'm sure I murmur more than I should. I feel I'm strong but how long can you be strong? This life change is a marathon that I'm not sure I was prepared for. We're coming up on the anniversary of our year long roller coaster ride.
I was reflecting back about how hard it was when life changed so suddenly a year ago: new baby, and Bryce lost his hearing. It took a while to get answers. Doctors said it was behavior, after all, he passed his newborn screening. Friends said maybe he was ignoring us. We knew something was wrong. I would never have guessed auditory neuropathy. In the beginning, there was the new baby, recovering from surgery, Bryce's breath holding and awful tantrums (he suddenly lost his way to communicate) and lots of lots of doctor appointments. Oh, and his breath holding spells were pretty bad. Frustration just made them worse so you can imagine how they escalated. I couldn't even drive him to some of the first appointments because I was recovering from surgery. Wow! It was so crazy hard. I ended up with a heart arythymia from all the stress.
I'm going to be really honest. I seriously considered returning to work. It was almost more than I could handle. It pushed my limits so hard. I wanted to just walk away. It was hard. It was very hard.
I do have to say that I've learned a lot from others that are strong (I'll save that for another post) and their examples have been a huge support for me. The challenges my family faces do (as my friend, Kelly, said of her challenge) test limits.
Now things are easier in some ways and hard in others. We've made it through the cochlear implant process. We found the right doctors that said, "something is wrong." The process is long and frustrating but we finally made it through. We spend a lot of time and money at the doctors. Every trip to Texas Childrens is a $10 parking fee. I'd much rather go play with friends or go volunteer at the school than to go to so many doctor appointments. Lest this sounds likes more murmuring, I must say I'm thankful that there are doctors to go to that can help the situation. It's a blessing! Between doctors, therapists, specialists and school staff, I really can't keep track of names. It was embarrassing to introduce myself to the new AP at Blackshear the other night and have her remind me that she was the case worker for Brayden's ARD. Oh, yeah, I thought she looked familiar. Seriously, what a whirlwind. Bryce has a weekly speech appointment and then audiologist appointments here and there.
We've had a lot of equipment issues with Bryce's cochlear device. It's been frustrating and it's set him back multiple times. Bryce has had cables break, a microphone break, both of his processors have broken. At least they are quick to replace them. It just seems like we've had some setbacks with the equipment.Once again, we have to be thankful that someone had the idea of bypassing the damaged area to allow "bionic" hearing. And then the speech therapist that know how to retrain the brain. It's amazing and such a blessing.
I think the emotional challenges have been some of the hardest. They say when you have a child, you're heart walks outside of your chest. I believe it. My heart has hurt for my kids in so many ways. It's hard when you want your kids to experience life as you experienced it. When you have hopes and dreams for them but there's a whole lot of unknown. It's hard to go to an IEP meeting for Bryce and to consent for them to teach him Braille b/c we have no idea if the optic atrophy will progress and take his vision.
It's hard when you go to the playground (or anywhere really) and he's loud and it scares some kids. He loves people and just wants to play. It's hard when he wants to be like everyone else but he's different and people often times will treat him differently.
We want to potty train him and so do his teachers. He has loose stools that make it tricky. He's pulled out underwear in hopes of wearing them and I've told him "no". It's one more thing I just can't do right now. I just can't handle the thought of Brenlee crawling through an accident. It's a limit. I can't go there. Bryce had a colonoscopy to see if there was an issue we could resolve. Everything came back normal. They checked his enzymes to see if there was an issue there but it was normal. The only thing they said was he has reflux. This explains why he holds his stomach sometimes. So, thank goodness (such a blessing) to have another friend that has been down this road with her sons. (Ginger) she has given me suggestions on how to navigate a gluten free diet. Meal planning has been a challenge to get back into but now we're trying some new things. Why does eating healthy have to be so expensive? Diapers are expensive so gluten free...here we come!
It was challenge enough to have one child have bilateral hearing loss. Almost in a parallel way, years about but similar timing, Brayden was diagnosed with auditory neuropathy as well. I remember taking him to see the specialist during Bryce's visit. He said to start back at your pcp. Once again, we were shocked. Then of course we were paranoid that all the kids would lose their hearing. Although I knew Brayden had neuropathy, I couldn't help weep when his ABR report looked just like Bryces. He could still hear and can still hear but it's residual hearing. On paper, he's deaf. What a relief to see "normal" ABR reports for the girls. (Can you see why there's been so much roller coaster emotions?)
We're at a tough spot with Brayden as we try to figure out which ear to implant. They want to implant his right side, which is his stronger ear. It's hard to think about taking away his hearing. I just hold my breath at the thought. We're praying about the decision. To me, to my family, it makes more sense to leave the good ear usable and implant the left side. I'm not trained in this area so of course I value the audiologist and their opinions. The surgeon agrees with us and thinks it wise to leave the hearing. After the implant, it's not turned on for a month. Then, it's turned on slowly. It makes us wonder if the correct ear was implanted for Bryce. So many questions. We have a consultation after Spring Break. We're strongly considering implanting the right ear but pushing the surgery date off till the end of May (closer to the end of the school year).
I went to a speech eval for Bryce. The coordinator is very nice and I really like her but she suggested that maybe we could start outside physical and occupational therapy back up for Bryce. I just looked at her and said I can't right now. There's too much juggling going on. I let her know I have another son that's going to get implanted as well. Our appointments will double as have the school meetings. Once again, drawing a limit. I'm doing the best I can...without going completely crazy. ;)
Bryce wears a helmet that was meant for recess but is worn all the time. He falls a lot and there are corners in the classroom. It's more for his safety and I completely agree with it. It does knock his microphone device off his head. Then, his head was getting red. There were too many magnets in the microphone and it was irritating his head. If it gets bad enough, it could break down his skin and we could deal with an infection and possible loss of the device. So, we've had a few extra trips to get that resolved.
Although there have been so many ups and downs, I know that Heavenly Father is in the details of our lives. He knows and loves us and shows us through others.I was having a particularly hard weekend. Things can just mount and then suddenly you feel buried under a ton of emotions.Sometimes you do feel hopeless. We heard back from genetics-nothing. Matt, Brayden and Bryce have the same variance on the wf gene but because Matt doesn't have optic atrophy and deafness, there's no way to know if that's causing it for the boys. Basically, it's unknown.
We had an appointment with an AB rep and the audiologist to test Bryce. They really weren't getting good responses. They thought they got one but they said with neuropathy it's hard to know. We were also having more issues with his head getting red from the magnet.
I just felt pretty bummed. There wasn't really much going well. I felt so blah that I even stayed home from church. I don't miss church unless I'm really not feeling well. I didn't feel well. I felt tired. I felt discouraged. I felt guilty for not going but I was pretty sure Heavenly Father would understand. I just wanted to rest. I wanted to think things through. I try to stay positive but I wasn't so sure I could muster a smile.
I got a card in the mail and an article that really lifted my spirits. The timing was everything. The message is a good one and it really could have been appreciated anytime since all the changes happened, but the timing was right. It was a pretty clear message to me that Heavenly Father knows, He really knows what it's like. He works through other people to meet our needs. I also got to talk to a friend about some concerns about Bryce and the timing was also right on target. Those two experiences really helped breathe some hope back into me.
I have thought about friends that are going through struggles. I pray for them and my kids pray for them. I have such a testimony of the Lord's timing. If I had my way, Brenlee would have come to our family a year earlier. I questioned the timing of the Lord when she came before the flood gates opened. He couldn't have reserved a sweeter daughter for now. I'm just not sure any other personality would have worked for our situation. He knows. He sees the big picture. As we're riding our rollercoasters, He's there. I'm so thankful for tender mercies that keep my hope afloat.