It Changes On A Dime

Over the weekend I received a beautiful gift in the mail.  It's a darling necklace with the reference James 1:17 on it.  Opening it took my breath away - that this sweet woman of God would take the time and energy to not only send me a darling gift, but to also encourage me spiritually with it . . . it just made me feel so loved!  I looked up the verse and again, I was humbled.  

James 1:12English Standard Version (ESV)

Blessed is the man who remains steadfast under trial, for when he has stood the test he will receive the crown of life, which God has promised to those who love him.  

James 1:12

Does she see this in me? Oh, Friends - I feel incredibly inadequate and I do NOT feel "steadfast" 99.9% of the time.  My heart was lifted as I knew I would need this reminder, literally around my neck, in years to come.  I just didn't know I would need the reminder so quickly. 

Life has been smooth lately.  We've enjoyed seeing Lucy's abilities grow by leaps and bounds this summer.  We've had fun as a family and have pressed in to each other, feeling such sweetness from the Father.  Henry's had a great summer too, and although he struggles each day with behavioral issues, he has come so far and has conquered many things!  Other than a bad IC flare I've recently been thrown into, life has been peaceful and I've had to pinch myself in that because our life as a family has NEVER been this "peaceful".  Today, that all changed, as our world was rocked . . . 


We've had some issues finding a doctor to spear-head Henry's healthcare.  We had changed pediatricians right before his PANDAS diagnosis - one reason is that our favorite pediatrician of all time no longer works in the clinic at OU.  After working hard to find a "team leader" for his care, we decided on our psychologist, and that has been going okay.  I still haven't been convinced that was the best thing to do, but we've been weary from seeking out options and fighting for our son's health on other levels.  Today, we went back to Sooner Peds Clinic, and although we aren't with that favorite doctor, we are with his staff, whom we adore and have a long and faithful history with.  I trust them immensely with each and every one of our children, and they've watched all of them grow and change since around 2006!  


Henry didn't take his morning meds today, which completely threw him off.  I trusted him when he initially told me that he took them.  I made the mistake of not checking to see if he actually took did.  We've come to realize that the medications are SO important and when Henry doesn't take them, there is a BIG difference in behavior, and it isn't good at all.  So, no meds were on board when we made it to the clinic today and automatically, we were at a disadvantage.  


It's been a while since we've been to that particular clinic, so I had to catch everyone up on Henry's health history.  Can you imagine - giving ALL of the information, sharing ALL of the situations and details collectively from two years ago until now?!?  That alone can wear a momma out, ya'll.  Henry became unruly and was bouncing off the walls shortly into the appointment, touching everything and literally trying to climb the walls.  He was jumping off of every object, all because he hadn't taken his medication, and as Henry's mom, that is absolutely MY fault.  


Adding to the stress - Miss Lucy had the blowout of all blowouts, and I'm not talking about her blow-dried hair.   She pooped at the clinic, and it was on the floor, all over her dress, and completely covering the seat of her wheelchair.  She had poop on her hands and even on her face!  It was so bad that I needed help from two nurses, and we actually had to BATHE Lucy there in the clinical room, right there in that metal sink.  It was hilarious and she actually enjoyed her bath and the attention that came along with it, I might add. OH, LUCY BELLE!!


The final point at the doctor today:  there are many mysteries with Henry right now, and she is concerned - rightfully so!  We are concerned too, and I cannot tell you what a relief it is to FINALLY have someone step in and step up, wanting to be our "Team Leader" and gatekeeper where Henry is concerned.  We are taking a very proactive stance and will start rounds of testing tomorrow morning as I take Henry in for bloodwork.  There will be sleep studies and MRI's, and likely visits with other specialists there at OU.  We are also being referred to an out-of-state doctor who specializes in Infectious Diseases.  This highly-esteemed doctor is at the University of Missiouri's Women's and Children's Hospital in Columbia, MO.  Not only is this doctor an infectious disease specialist, but also, he is a PANDAS expert!  We are incredibly encouraged at the possibility of Henry being seen by such an incredible doctor who can hopefully offer us some assistance as well as information, as we WANT to know what's going on in Henry's body and mind.  It's maddening not to know what is going on in that beautiful mind of his, just as it is with Lucy and Ellie Kate.  


Henry took tylenol for a headache this morning and by the time we left the doctor, his head was hurting so bad that he was crying.  I have very little doubt that Henry had a migraine, as I have them, Conner has them, and my Mother has them (they are hereditary).  Shortly after he expressed his head pain, he started crying about his legs hurting, and then his arms and feet, then his hands.  Henry is a strong boy with a high pain-tolerance, so when he is wincing and crying out in pain, I take notice.  We got home and put motrin on board, which seemed to make a difference.  Although my mind was swimming with what we had just talked about at the clinic - seizures, infectious disease doctors, getting a script for Henry's pull-ups (he has trouble with this still), thinking about how to convince him to have blood drawn - I had to put that all aside and get the kids off to "Back-to-School Night"!  

Henry became very overwhelmed at the school and after meeting his teacher, he left the building on his own, and I had no idea where he went or how he escaped.  I was called to the office when the poor principal told me that teachers had seen him exit out of a certain door.  I can only imagine what is going on in that poor woman's head, as she was the same principal who had to chase/follow/track down Henry to our home when he ran away from school several times last year.  I quickly found Henry who was hysterically scared and a little disoriented.  He said he "couldn't see well", which is what he said before he fell with his last seizure.  I had him sit down, but he threw himself around on the ground, crying out in pain.  His eyes looked funny, so I picked him up, found Conner and got to the car.  I thought that if I got Henry home, I could better asses him and get him to rest a bit.  I did get him home and tried to cool him off, while he was still crying and now complaining about a tooth.  He had mentioned the tooth several times over the weekend, but it has a cap on it, so I didn't think much of it.  


Tonight, Henry has thrown up and he is extremely pale.  He doesn't have a fever, but that is typical for him when he falls ill.  Before falling asleep, he was still limping around in pain, crying out the entire time and also complaining about his tooth.  I have made an appointment for the dentist, but they can't see him until tomorrow afternoon.  I'm thinking that Henry may have an abcessed tooth under that cap!  That would explain the symptoms and the behavior, which breaks my heart (infection can send one into a flare).  I have NO IDEA how I will get him to the dentist.  I have NO IDEA how I will get him to sit in the chair.  I have NO IDEA how I will get him to let Dr. B look (and touch, and x-ray) his hurting tooth.  And now that he is vomiting, will checking his tooth cause him to throw-up?  He's already on TWO antibiotics because of his PANDAS treatment, so you would think that any infection would be taken care of, unless indeed he does have a major immune disorder going on that we don't yet know about.  DEEP SIGH.


I just don't know, ya'll.  I just don't know.  I don't know what to think and I don't know how to take on another major unknown issue.  Although PANDAS, and all that's lead up to it, has indeed been an unknown road for us, at least we had some answers and treatments.  Now, I don't know what the future holds, and in many ways, we are exactly where we've been with Ellie Kate, in particular . . . just not knowing, but watching our child hurt and suffer.  


One of the hardest things tonight was that Henry was truly scared about school.  He was once again begging me to home school him.  As you may know, Henry had an extremely hard time at school last year and basically was home with me from February until the end of school.  I tried to home school, but with Henry's intense defiance (which we have believed is caused by PANDAS) prevented us from getting anywhere and we weren't able to do any type of work at all.  Henry's repeating first grade because of this very thing (not because of his intelligence), but what if he runs away from school again, even this week?  What if he refuses to go and also refuses to let me teach him?  He truly has changed so much and has learned to better control himself and even make better decisions, but I don't know if he has the self-control to really and truly focus on school.  What do I do with that as a parent?  It's hard to wrap my head around.  


Please don't get me wrong - I'm not running around like a chicken with my head cut-off, screaming and letting my thoughts run wild with the "what if's".  I know better than to do that.  I've learned the hard way, and doing that isn't good for anybody.  I also know, without a doubt, that God WILL cause this all to work for Henry's good, for MY good and for the good of each member of our family.  I know that Christ will be glorified in it.  HOWEVER, that doesn't mean that my heart doesn't hurt or that it isn't heavy; it doesn't mean that my eyes aren't stinging from the tears I've shed today, or that I haven't cried out to the Lord to just take it all away.  Maybe He will and maybe He won't.  I'm having to CHOOSE to trust Him, as He has proven Himself worthy and good.  


Please pray for wisdom for the doctors and for me and Mike, as we try to navigate Henry's health care and medical future.  Also, pray that we are able to get the tests done quickly and that we will quickly receive the results.  We also need the Lord to provide for any trips we will be taking for Henry's medical treatments, and that He would provide for those same treatments and any medications that may come along with them. 

Friends, we desperately need wisdom about Henry's schooling.  Pray that God would give us black-and-white, crystal-clear answers that can only come from Him.  Pray that they would be evident and that He would move in our hearts immediately concerning this.  School starts Wednesday and it makes me queasy to think of all that we have up in the air!  Oh, Father!  We NEED YOU! 

Thank you for standing by us in the good and thank you for standing by us now, in the difficult and hazy times of this journey.  May the Lord richly bless you for staying with us so faithfully because that action spurs us on, encourages us, and breathes life into our hearts more times than I could ever say.  We love all of you dearly and look forward to watch God's story unfold in all of this.  

Lord, I don't know how to do this, but I know that YOU know what's going on with Henry.  I know that you are FOR Henry and that you are FOR me.  You fight for us, you forgive us, you give us good things.  You are a GOOD FATHER.  Show yourself as a good father to us, God.  Thank you that Conner and Lucy are doing so well right now, and let that continue.  Secure them in you and capture their hearts, guiding their every movement.  Capture Henry's heart and tame it, Father.  Capture his thoughts - the thoughts that aren't of you.  HEAL HENRY, God!  Release this burden of sickness that hangs over my son - this heavy bag that he has to carry with him, everywhere he goes.  Give Henry relief.  Go before us in appointments and my your presence be thick.  May your angels line those rooms and may Henry feel the peace and comfort that comes from their presence, all because of YOU.  And Jesus, I selfishly ask you to lift my spirits.  Thank you so much for giving me that gorgeous necklace and thank you too for it's perfect timing.  Holy Spirit, you work in the hearts of your Believers to accomplish your will!  Thank you for remembering me and thank you for showing me your goodness.  Bless my sweet friend richly for listening to your Holy Spirit and for acting when you told her to!  Would you continue to lift my spirits?  You know the current desire of my heart and all that goes along with it.  Would you somehow make a way?  

We lay it all at your feet.