Tuesday, October 4, 2011

Where we're at now...

I didn't realize it had been so long since I'd updated here. I've been lazy with my blog and I apologize for that.

I finally heard back from C's doctor. She decided to take him off two of his meds; his mood stabilizers. I was okay with them taking him off some of the meds to see what would happen but wasn't too sure about taking him off of those specific ones. He had a few rough days while they weaned him off of them but then things seemed to level out. He actually had 2 really good months and we were even thinking that he might get to come home early. I was so excited and so was he. We really wanted him to be home for Thanksgiving and Christmas.

Then things started going down-hill again. The mood stabilizers were completely out of his system and his moods were getting harder and harder for him to control. He started getting into more fights again and was still having trouble staying awake in the mornings. He stopped trying to get his work done at school. He just wasn't able to do what he needed to do. So, at our monthly meeting I asked them about the moods and if they felt he needed to be put on something else to help with that or if they thought it might just be a bad month and see what happened. They went with the latter but did make an adjustment to one of his meds to see if it would help him be more alert int he mornings. Another month went by without any improvement to his mood, but his mornings were going better, so I brought it up again at the monthly meeting. By this point, we were well aware that there was no chance of him coming home early. If he had continued to do as well as a few months ago, he most likely would have been home by the middle of this month.

I've been trying to stay positive about it all but some days that's really difficult. The last couple weeks have been really rough for me. I think the fact of him not coming home early has finally sunk in and it is just more than I can deal with some days; other days I do okay with it. I know he needs the help and he's in a safe place where they can adjust and change his meds without me having to worry about him getting violent again and the chance of suicide are less there where he is monitored around the clock.

The night of our last meeting, I got a call from the doctor. She decided to start him back on a mood stabilizer. Now the waiting has begun again. It can take up to a month to see the full effect of the new med and know if it needs to be increased or not. It probably will need to be adjusted some before they get it just right but all we can do for now is wait and see. So far there doesn't seem to be much change but we've still got about 3 weeks before we can do much else.

He did move up to 7th grade. Barely. So far his grades are okay. He's far from being a straight A student but he didn't have any F's this go-around, so I'm happy. It's progress. He's able to stay awake in the mornings now and isn't fighting getting up and moving. He is still having some trouble with staying on-task though and will simply "zone out" from time to time during classes, even if the teacher or aide is right there with him. This isn't something new, it's just another of the things he does. I'm not sure what to do about that. I know there's another med that could be added to his ADHD medicine to help but that's another pill he'd have to take, another med to watch for side effects, unknown long-term effects, more dose adjustments. I think we'll just hold off on that until this other med is in his system good and go from there. Hopefully we won't have to add yet another pill to his list.

So, right now we're looking at him staying until at least January. Hopefully he will make enough progress to come home then so that we can all get on with our lives. Together.

Thursday, March 31, 2011

Busy, busy, busy

   It's been too long since I posted last, so this is going to get long. Hell, even if I posted every day, this would be a long one. Sorry, in advance, if this goes in circles and turns into a novel. :)
  
   I'd love to report that C is doing great, but that's not going to happen yet. He continues to refuse to even try to do his school work unless someone is right there beside him, keeping him on track. He's still having frequent verbal altercations but is making decent progress with controling his physical reactions.

   At visitation last night, we met with his therapist. It went well and she's working with us to try and figure out something to keep him from failing 6th grade. At this point, that's where he's headed unless we can get him to do his work. She suggested looking into getting a one-on-one aide so that he'll have someone there to help him when he needs it and to keep him on-task. I think this is a great idea. I have brought it up at IEP meetings but it was always knocked down. They don't feel that it's necessary because he is capable of doing the work. They don't want him to use it as a "crutch" and feel that he needs to have someone there all the time. Plain and simple, they don't want to pay for it. I get that he could use it as a crutch and come to depend on it. He already depends on it, he's just not getting it. Is it not possible that he really does "need" a crutch? He's always been extremely dependant. Always. Maybe if he were to get a one-on-one aide and get to where he's doing better at school, and build his self-esteem, he would get to a point where he didn't feel that he needed it any longer. So, the therapist said I would have to talk to the school board office and get it put into his IEP through them due to VA laws. Okay. I'm on it.

   I called the school board office this morning and was pretty much told that it would never happen. They most likely wouldn't approve it and that when he gets out of the facility he'll go back to TCAP (Tri-County Alternative Program which is for emotionally disturbed kids) where he would be with only 3-4 other kids and 2 teachers so there would not be any need for the 1/1 aide. TCAP would be like a step-down from the facility and he'd stay there until he was ready to return to regular school. So, pretty much, it's not gonna happen due to the fact that the facility would expect the county school system to pay for the aide.

   BULL SHIT! Have you heard of IDEA? NCLB? You know, the federal laws that were put into place to protect children with special needs and provide Free Appropriate Public Education (FAPE)? Yes, FEDERAL laws. If C needs a 1/1 aide it is the responsibility of the school system to provide that to him at no cost to his family. C is disabled. He is in Special Ed. Yet they want to deny an accomodation that could help him tremendously even though they (the county/school board) are getting funding from the government to teach my special ed child which isn't being used for him since he's not at the public school? Where is his funding going? It's not going to the facility because they are getting ready to go after the school system for that money; the money that is rightfully theirs since C is getting his education there right now. Needless to say, I'll be pushing this. I have fought this school system since C was in Kindergarten to get him the help that he needs. I have never had to take them to court before but I have definitely gone "rounds" with them over several issues. Most of the time they find a way around it; just enough to keep me happy enough to stop pushing. Not this time. Enough is enough. My child will get what he needs to succeed which is what these federal laws are in place for. This school system is getting funding for my child's education and that is where that money needs to go. They are going to get a fight this time.

   On another note, I'm still waiting on a call-back from his doctor. She still hasn't ruled out Asperger's Syndrome. She feels that he may very well have it but hasn't made a decision or diagnosis yet. I brought this up with the therapist as well and she's supposed to be getting on top of that.

   I was reading through my FB wall last night and came across a link to a site about Fragile X Syndrome. FXS is often associated with Autism/Asperger's so that's something else I'm looking into. There are genetic tests that can be done to rule this out or confirm it. It's rare that any insurance will cover the testing but it's still an option. I was up till 3am reading on this and have continued with it today. I'm finding some very interesting things and will be following up on it. I'm gathering info on the condition and family medical info and may be contacting a Genetic Councelor soon.

   I think that's about it for now. Hopefully I'll have better news to report next time.

Tuesday, March 15, 2011

Quiet Tuesday

Hello followers! It's a quiet, rainy Tuesday here. E is down for her nap. She's trying to do away with naps lately but I guess getting to sleep in a little is worth skipping naptime some days. She's still terrified of foreign potties and "held it" for about 4 hours the other day until we got home from visiting C and getting groceries. She woke at 4am today to go potty and get a drink but was still dry when she got up for the day. I guess learning to "hold it" while we're out is paying off, even if it is a tad annoying when she's repeating "I dry, I dry" then entire time we're out of the house because she's gotta go. She knows that as long as she's dry she doesn't need to go to the bathroom to be changed, thus avoiding the trauma of entering yet another foreign bathroom. Haha! She's so silly.
C is doing pretty good. We've had a couple visits since my last entry and they have gone well. He and E put a puzzle together Sunday and we played a few card games when we could keep them away from E. Thankfully we brought more than one deck. We talked to a staff member who is on C's unit a lot and he said that C is learning to use his coping skills. He's been making a lot of progress with that and is becoming more able to just walk away. Staff guy said that C had been very aggitated the last few days for some reason but was still doing pretty well. Not a bad report and we were very glad to hear it. :)
We'll be visiting again tomorrow and hopfully I'll have another good report to share. Have a great day!

Monday, March 7, 2011

Great visit!

Yesterday was visitaion day again. E went down for nap at 12:30 so I wanted to let her rest. I did a little cleaning while waiting for her to wake. I had no idea she would still be asleep at nearly 3:00. It had snowed so I had to clean off the car. {seriously over winter already, come on spring!} E woke right at 3:00 and wasn't even close to ready to leave the house. I decided to leave her home with daddy. I got there to see C and he was a little on edge. He said that one of the other boys had been bossing him around and calling him fat. C decided not to eat much lunch. Actually, he decided to eat a salad with Italian dressing. Due to his meds, he's sensitive to a lot of things. He wasn't able to eat much of the salad because the dressing was "too hot". He ended up eating some peanut butter and something else but not enough to get full. He was starving by 3:30. Anyway, C's therapist came in about 5 minutes before I had to leave. She informed me that C had gotten ALL of his school points on Friday and had had 2 great days in a row! O M G! Yay! Finally! He said "Yeah, I want to come home". Finally, it's sinking in that he's got to get with the program in order to come home. I really hope that he is able to stick with it. I think the sooner he gets on level (14 days in a row without a write-up), the better he'll do. Seeing how good it feels to succeed will hopefully make him want to do better all the time. Yay!

Wednesday, March 2, 2011

Can't wait...

Last night was terrible. I was up until after 2am then once I made myself go to bed, I just laid there - thinking. What the therapist said hit me. "We need to talk.", "I'd rather tell you in person", "He's punishing you for not "saving" him.", "Be prepared.", "You need to be strong and stick to your guns." Okay, when she said those things, I didn't really think it through. Laying in bed, with no distractions, I got scared. I know what C is capable of. I know that he has injured himself before when he hasn't gotten his way. I've sat here and watched him scratch the blood out of his arms and threaten to kill himself because he didn't get his way; trying to get me to give in. Those words sunk in and all I could think of was "OMG! What has he done to himself?". Needless to say, I didn't get much sleep after that and woke up with a headache and on the verge of tears. I hope that I am wrong and that he's just mad and going to give me an earfull when I get there, or that he'll be crying again the entire time I'm visiting. Still, I can't help but think he's hurt himself, in some way, to get to me. So that I'll give in and bring him home. It's going to be a rough day. Waiting. This feeling won't pass until I can see him - until I know he's okay. These are the times that I can't help but wonding just how much damage I'm doing to him by having him there and refusing to bring him home. I know it's for the best but I can't help but worry and wonder.

Tuesday, March 1, 2011

*sigh* Here we go again...

I talked to C last night. He spent the entire time begging me to come get him. I wrote a long post last night about it but got an error when I tried to publish it and I don't have the energy to retype it all. Long story short - not a good call or evening.
I called a little while ago to see how he's done today and didn't get the best news. The nurse said she hadn't been called out for him so at least he didn't have to be restrained or need intervention with meds. Then I talked to his therapist. She asked if we were coming tomorrow for visitation because we really need to talk. Great! *deep breath* *sigh* I asked her why? what's going on? Pretty much, he's punishing us for not coming to get him; for not coming to save him. She told me to be prepared and stick to my guns. It's not going to be easy. As a mom, you want to save your kids. You want to make things better for them. I'll definitely be taking a Xanax before visiting tomorrow. I have a feeling I'm going to need it. This sucks.

Monday, February 28, 2011

Quick update

I got news this morning that C's Medicaid is finally going to go through. They only need one more piece of info from the facility. Yay! It's about time!
So, I called the facility to tell them what they needed to send. I also talked to the nurse and C finally saw the Dr again. She increased his Depakote to 1000mg at night and his Risperdal to 2mg at night. He slept well last night and was actually good and awake at med time this morning. That's awesome! Hopefully his med levels are good now, for a while, and he can start to make more progress. It's odd that he would be more awake with the increase to the Risperdal. Maybe the dose wasn't enough for him to sleep well and not be tired through half the next day? I don't know. I hope that today wasn't a fluke though. He's always had a hard time waking up in the mornings. So much so that he would sleep through most of the morning at school, thus missing out on a lot of learning. When he went in, he was on 1000mg of Depakote but for some reason they lowered it to 500mg. The had increased it to 750mg and now it's back up to 1000mg. Duh. I've been trying to get ahold of the Dr to talk to her about that but never got a call-back from her. Thanks doc. I really hope that now he will be able to control himself and his anger better again. He's still not on level yet.
We had a good visit yesterday. We took him two little lego sets so he was more interested in them than visiting with us. That was okay. As long as he's having a good day and the visit goes well, it's not the length of it that matters.
E is totally potty trained during the day at home now. Sadly, out home and my parents' home is the only place she'll use the potty. She refuses to use anyone else's potty. Daddy took her to visit his dad yesterday and she wouldn't use his either. I can understand not wanting to use public toilets. They are big and loud. I get that. But, a regular toilet, in a home? What's wrong with that? Daddy even had her little Elmo potty seat with them so that it would be more like home but she was having nothing to do with it. Again, she refused, screaming until she peed herself. Poor kiddo. She'll get it. Just trying to be patient. Lord knows, I've learned to be patient over the last several years from dealing with C. We'll get through it all. Eventually ;)

Wednesday, February 23, 2011

Not too bad

Well, today was a pretty good day. "E's" potty training is still going well. The only problem we're having is that she's terrified of public pottys still. We were out all evening and she had on a diaper but refused to pee in it. She asked to go potty 4 different times but refused and threw a fit as soon as we'd enter the restroom (at 2 different places). Finally, in Wendy's, I told her she was being silly and that I knew she had to go. She started screaming and yelling "no, thank you. I go eat." LOL She had to go so bad that she was standing there with her legs crossed. I finally got her top unsnapped and pulled her diaper off just in time for her to pee on herself. Poor kid. She was so upset that she peed on her panties (she insisted on wearing them over her diaper) and her pants. She didn't care that she had peed on me and the floor though. Haha. I got us both cleaned up and hands washed then she freaked out over the hand dryer. Lesson for the day: even if she's got on a diaper and you have a spare, take a change of clothes for her also.

We had a good visit with C. He was in a good mood and said he had had a good day. I didn't get any phone calls either. He looks like he got whooped pretty good yesterday though. Black eye, bruised cheek bone, scab under his chin and one on his neck. Yeah, he picked the wrong kid to piss off. I HATE seeing him like that. I feel so bad for him but I know he has lessons to learn and he most likely instigated at least one of the fights yesterday. *Sigh* I was informed, again, that they were no longer letting little kids go downstairs to visit. I told the therapist who told me this that that was fine, they could bring C upstairs to visit. If they think that I'm not going to take E to see her big brother, they've got another thing coming. She's 2. She doesn't understand. She misses her brother. She WILL see him as often as I feel like taking her. Period. I don't care what arrangements they have to make. C is very loving toward her and very protective. He misses her like crazy. If he's not allowed to see her for the next year, it's not going to do him much good and he WILL go off. And so will I. I understand why they made this new rule. There are at least 2 toddlers, 2 infants, a 5 year old, and at least a couple pre-teens who are there regularly. I get that if one of the boys happens to go into a rage for some reason that someone could get hurt and they don't want to expose these little kids to that. Yeah, I get it. It's a liability thing. When we visit, we keep E right with us. She's not allowed to run around or bother the other people, like the other toddler and the 5 year old. If they don't want her around the other kids that's fine but they will accomodate us and find a place for us to visit with C.

I'll also be calling up there tomorrow to talk to the Dr. As far as I know, she hasn't seen C since he was admitted. That's unacceptable. His Depakote levels are lower than they need to be and he's getting into fights all the time. There is no excuse for her not to have seen him again yet. He's been there since January 10. The bloodwork and ECG have been done. She should have seen him and addressed his meds. She also should have called me by now. I doubt she'll be there but at least she can call me back. We'll see what tomorrow brings....

Tuesday, February 22, 2011

Enough already!

OMG what a day! We got another phone call. "C" went after a kid and had to be physically removed from the room. I don't know what led up to it. After he calmed down, they let him go back in the "community" room. Within 15 minutes, he went after the kid again. He's homesick and wants to come home but he KNOWS that his behavior is why he's there and what is going to keep him there. I just don't get it. I'm so damn frustrated. I wish I knew more about what was going on. I am so used to being the one having to deal with all of this and coordinating his care and appointments that I feel completely lost right now. I give up for the day. I'm done. Hopefully tomorrow will be better.

Already?

   Yes, I already have another post. Another reason I started this blog is to keep track of "C's" progress. So, some days, I may post several times and not at all on others.

   I just got a call. I always dread answering the phone when they call. I never know what they are going to say or what has happened and my stomach turns as soon as I see the caller ID. Some calls make me cry but nearly all of them give me the urge to vomit.

   Seems like today isn't going to be a good day for "C". He got into an argument coming from art class and ended up getting punched in the mouth. His lips are already chapped and his bottom lip is split so the punch re-opened it. He's fine and has calmed down now. There's another write-up. He's got to start again. With what? With trying to get "on-level". In order to get "on-level", he has to go 14 days without a write-up. That doesn't sound too difficult. Right? I wish it wasn't. It's apparently extremely difficult for some kids.

Here we go...

   Seriously? Why is it taking me so long to figure out what to write? There is so much in my head that needs to get out that it's all getting stuck. I'll tell you now; my mind runs in circles, I'm not the best at expressing my thoughts, and some of what I type may make no sense to you at all. If you're still willing to torture yourself by sticking around, then feel free to do so. If not, thanks for stopping by. Have a great day.

   For those of you who are still here and willing to deal with my sarcasm, frequent rants, times of joy, and sadness, welcome! I decided to start this blog to share what we are dealing with as a family. My friends and family know what we're going through so I won't go into that very long story right now. Anyway, I decided that I needed an outlet for those times when I get into a funk, just need to get things off my chest, or have something great to share. Welcome to my roller coaster. I hope you enjoy the ride.

   The past week has been a rough one. We, once again, had some insurance issues but I'm pretty sure that's been straightened out now. I spent two hours having a panic attack over it last Tuesday and ended up with a migraine for the next two days.

   When we went to visit "C" on Wednesday, we found out that most of the kids there had the flu and they weren't allowing any kids to visit. Thankfully my sister was there with her sons and they took "E" with them to get something to eat while the hubby and I visited. He was upset that the boys and "E" couldn't visit but he understood. We didn't have the best visit. Most of it was spent with his therapist discussing things that had happened on Monday and Tuesday, what he did, what he should have done, etc. Yeah, not a great visit, but not the worst. At least he was in a fair mood when we got there.

   I talked to "C" on the phone Saturday and he was having a pretty good day. He was in a good mood but sounded a little sad. God, how I wish I could just go and give him a hug.

   Sunday's visit - even worse. I called ahead to see if "E" could visit and if the other kids were feeling better. Thankfully, most of them were well again and "E" could go. We were so excited to see "C". When he walked in, he seemed fine. We all got hugs and sat down. I asked him how he was doing, if he was having a good day, etc. Then he started crying. "I want to go home. I promise I'll be good. I'll do better. Please, I just want to go home. Why won't you take me home? I miss everybody so bad. I want to go home." Have you ever had your heart break into a million pieces and want to bawl your eyes out, and not be able to do anything about it? Ever have to hope that you are able to hold it together, again, when you feel like you are totally falling apart inside and your heart is being ripped out of your chest? Try telling your crying child that they can't come home. Try explaining to your toddler where their brother is every day and why they can't go play with them right now. Try having your toddler ask, every time you start to leave the house, if you're going to go see their brother. Try going anywhere and seeing happy, healthy, "normal" kids, then go home and not have one of your children there. Yeah, I think that gives you a little idea of what I go through on a daily basis. Anyway, I finally got him to calm down and stop crying long enough for us to have an "okay" visit and talk. Then it was time for us to leave.

   Back on the roller coaster.....then there's "E". She's so full of life, has a great sense of humor, and keeps me on my toes. We're in the middle of potty training and she's doing great with it. She's such an easy toddler, most days. Yesterday she peed in the potty at Walmart, for the first time. Until then, she was terrified of the toilets that are in most public restrooms. She finally did it though!

   I know that I am blessed. It's just hard to feel it through the frustration and sadness some days. I can't wait until the day that "C" comes home and we can begin the next stage in our lives. It's going to be a rough ride and there may be some potholes once we're there, but we're going to get there. That's the main thing.