I’ve been MIA due to a viral infection. Thankfully, not my kids or me. This time, it was Dell, my darling laptop! Timing is NEVER good for this sort of thing. I was in the process of redesigning The Boys’ discreet trial curriculum, writing out my blue-sky-scenario for our encore performance of kindergarten and investigating the pros…
Monthly Archives: June 2011
Anticipation of Orthopedic visit
It’s the night before surgery, and the house is a wreck. Tristan is sleeping but the bag is not packed. I’m on the internet, Steve’s watching t.v. We’re both in denial that it’ll soon be here. Early to rise, to arrive at 6:00, not looking forward this, I feel sick at the thought. I think…
Pee-new-moan-ya
Jack spent last weekend feeling rough. Spiked a fever, had snot trails following behind him…you know. I took him to the doctor on Monday. Our pediatric practice has 6 physicians. There’s only one who I refuse to see—because I think he’s a self serving, pompous jerk. Guess who was the only one there on Monday?…
Week of Lasts
Monday was the last day I could take the twins to preschool and run home for two hours of uninterrupted work at my desk. Yesterday was the last day of phonology group therapy for my boy…until the Fall. Today is the last day of preschool – a class picnic that moms and dads attend. Tomorrow…
Teachable Moments
Discipline is the least favorite part of parenting. And for special needs parents it can be especially challenging. Yet without established boundaries, even disabled children will become progressively more difficult and struggle to fit into society. An approach I use is to seize the opportunity presented by “teachable moments”
Stop Staring at the Screen
STOP LOOKING! …at that screen I tell myself as I watch the squiggly lines of blue, green and red make their mark on the EEG monitor. It’s not like it’s going to tell me anything. It’s not like I’m going to stare hard enough, long enough, likely drying out my contacts…and decipher electroencephalograms on this…
Our Bipolar Happy Hour
It’s always the same. Like Bill Murray’s movie, Groundhog Day. It’s the same in our home every single day, no matter what we do, what medications we try, what therapies we employ. My 9 year old just lives on the relentless Bipolar mood roller coaster. Every. single. day. Every day: …I wake her gently, quietly……
Birthday Parties Stress Me Out
There. I said it. I read here earlier this week about birthday parties. That made me think how much I get stressed worrying about birthday parties. In January, our oldest daughter turned 4. Lauren had decided she wanted to go bowling. But on one condition. Jillian HAD to be able to participate. (Even though they…
A little clumsy
Precious was born with hypotonia, or low muscle tone. She was so floppy when she was little she laid on her back with her legs in frog position for the first several months of her life, and she couldn’t sit up until after she was one year old. She walked around 22 months. She still…
Dream Night at the Zoo
Our local Children’s hospital and Zoo partner up to have a “Dream Night” the first Friday in June every year. This event is by invitation and allows family oportunities that don’t happen every day. It’s a night for Children with special needs get to feel special. Families get to go & not have to answer…