It’s Complicated…

I was in the stairwell close to the 5th floor of the nursing home where my grandmother resides when the phone rang. ¬†I paused, startled by the ring, and trying to suppress my slightly out of shape panting before I … Continue reading

Keep Swimming… Just Keep Swimming

This one is a favorite of a dear internet friend :-)

This one is a favorite of a dear internet friend ūüôā

This image has been on my mind all week. ¬†Truth be told there is an awful lot on my mind, ¬†and I apologize that most of it is likely to come out jumbled. ¬†When I don’t get to the computer regularly there is all this stream of consciousness stuff…

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My girl feels cruddy. ¬†And I know, “its a big surgery,” and “it takes time to even things out.” ¬†But it really stinks. ¬†Her thyroid numbers are way out of whack. ¬†The endocrinologist is absent… most of the time, and even if he couldn’t answer my questions, I’d like to be able to ask them. ¬†If my thyroid numbers were as wacky as hers you’d be scraping me off the floor. ¬†Here comes the crazy mom – trying to restrain myself for one more blood work cycle before I fire him too. ¬†Good thing I live in a big city. ¬†I might well run out of doctors otherwise.

It is so hard to watch her  Рfeeling betrayed by her own body.

She is bright.  And kind.  And super rational.  She gets the whole idea that people have it worse.  She is grounded.

But sometimes she is 10. ¬†And she doesn’t understand why she can’t keep up. ¬†Cognitively she can dance. ¬†But physically…

She has to decide on a Friday if we are busy on Saturday morning. ¬†This way she knows if she can play gym. ¬†She gets through the gym period, and often has the time of her life… but we have to block out hours on Saturday to recover. ¬†She played last week. ¬†She had the time of her life. ¬†Good thing the school staff doesn’t have to watch her get out of bed on Saturday.

And running. ¬†How she LOVES to run. ¬†And she’s fast. ¬†But she can’t. ¬†Not for long anyway. ¬†Tendonitis, inflammation. ¬†And forget it this week as we TRIED to lower the Celebrex.

Never mind the swimming.  She belongs to a team that practices 4 times a week.  On a good week we get there twice.  Not for lack of trying, but exhaustion gets in the way.  It is CYO season now, so she is with a more recreational team too.  Some fun times.  But she wants to be faster.  And she could be.  But her body betrays her.  And it makes her angry.

And now the headache. ¬†The migraine ¬†returned 2 days ago despite the recent medication increase. ¬†She is just so very tired. ¬†The neurologist called me tonight. ¬†Increase the Celebrex. ¬†See if that helps. ¬†So much for less medicine. ¬†Let’s pray for relief.

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I think alot about the others. ¬†I think about the other’s with RARE Diseases. ¬†I think about the ones less fortunate than us.

I also think about the other’s with Cowden’s Syndrome. ¬†I have never met them – any of them except my own girl. ¬†But, we “know” quite a few. ¬†There are some I keep in touch with on an individual basis, a few Meghan corresponds with, and the bulk of them come from a Facebook group for Cowden’s sufferers. ¬†We share experiences and ideas, and successes and disappointments. ¬†We toss things out to each other before the rest of the world. ¬†We speak safely to people who “get it.” ¬†And although even among us our symptoms vary widely, and I believe a lack of research keeps us from being sure what is Cowden’s related, they are my best support.

I often go to bed and wake worried about these people I’ve never met. ¬†I think about their physical struggles, and their family struggles. ¬†I pray for them when they have tests, and surgeries, and they do the same for us. ¬†People could argue they aren’t “real” friends. ¬†I would have to disagree. ¬†They give me hope.

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Then there are days like yesterday, when you arrive at home after 14 hours at work to find a package on the counter. ¬†And inside the package are jeans for Meghan and I. ¬†Carefully sewn on each rear pocket is the denim ribbon symbol. ¬†Also in the package was a bag “Hope, It’s in our Genes.” ¬†Yep. ¬†It sure is. ¬†A friend of my sister’s. ¬†Inspired my some crazy words she’s read here. ¬†Go figure. ¬†Grateful.

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And there are the events coming up. ¬†The fifth grade events. ¬†The ones where she will try her best to fit in. ¬†The ones where her PTA has carefully worked behind the scenes to help her feel “normal” as they serve her dinner at the Father Daughter Dance, and the Fifth Grade Dance. ¬†The trip that someone will have to come to – because there won’t be any safe food there, and the growing realization that so much socialization in life revolves around food. ¬†Just another way to feel different. ¬†But she plugs along. ¬†Keeps that smile. ¬†stays focused on the good as best she can. ¬†Because she is acutely aware that there is a lot of good. ¬†And painfully aware that things are fleeting.

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We miss my father. ¬†It’s only been a few months, but every day seems to contain a bill, or a banking issue, or a quest to sort through the photos left behind so I can copy them for my siblings and get about the business of sharing them with the world. ¬†There is a glitch in each direction. ¬†No major problems. ¬†Always just a series of minor ones. ¬†He may not have been always around, but the time he was was powerful. ¬†Maybe I keep myself too busy. Maybe I worry about tasks insignificant to others. ¬†But I do, we do what we can to keep his memory alive. ¬†We talk about reality, and we keep our most special missions close to our hearts.

Life's not fair

There should be sunshine and roses. ¬†But there isn’t. ¬†Well maybe there is… if we look hard enough. ¬†All I seem to hear are stories of tragedy, heartache and pain. ¬†In my own family, and in general conversation there are serious illnesses, untimely death, suffering, pain, and sadness. ¬†I don’t profess to know the grand plan. ¬†Not for a moment. ¬†And I am sure its better that way. ¬† ¬†I have only learned to find the blessings I can in whatever I can, as frequently as I can. ¬†That is what keeps me sane.

I am far from perfect at this. ¬†FAR from perfect. ¬†But I – like all of us, am a work in progress. ¬†So as the days sometimes seem insurmountable… ¬†I remind myself, and my girl – that we have to follow Dory’s advice…

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Rare Disease Day 2014 – Through Meghan’s Eyes

Yesterday, our local paper published an article about Meghan and Rare Disease Day.

http://www.silive.com/news/index.ssf/2014/02/post_738.html

Today, the Borough President came to our school about a 4th Grade reading program, and was so interested in Meghan’s story he took the time to talk to her. ¬†She was so thrilled by his genuine nature, and his true interest in her. ¬†Not too shabby of a smile for a kid just 2 weeks post op from a complete thyroidectomy!

Meghan chatting with Borough President Oddo!

Meghan chatting with Borough President Oddo!

Today,  Meghan addressed the school about what it was like to live with a Rare Disease.  She spoke eloquently and passionately.  The students were phenomenal.  She was exceptionally BRAVE.

This is her speech.

Living with Cowden’s Syndrome

Every day I have pain.¬† Cowden‚Äôs is a Rare Disease that never gives you a break and always keeps you on your toes. Cowden‚Äôs is a blessing and a curse. I am grateful to Cowden‚Äôs, for it has made me who I am today. Cowden‚Äôs is also a curse, to have to go through what I do. I DON’T want others to have to do what I do. NO ONE should have to endure the countless doctor‚Äôs appointments, tests, hospitalizations, and surgeries that a person with Cowden‚Äôs Syndrome has to endure.¬†

Today is February 28th. To many people today is just Friday, but to others, February 28th is Rare Disease Day. Rare Disease Day is to raise awareness about Rare Diseases world wide.¬† Rare Diseases are an issue. 50 percent of Rare Diseases affect children. 300 million of the earth‚Äôs population has a Rare Disease.¬† There are over 7,000 Rare Diseases and less than 400 treatments with, currently NO CURES! With Rare Diseases you need all different types of treatments.¬† Treatments and surgeries can be helpful, but they don‚Äôt fix the problem permanently.¬† Rare Diseases aren’t contagious. If someone in your family, or a friend of yours, has a Rare Disease, that doesn’t mean that you will have one.

We chose the movie BRAVE for tonight‚Äôs movie night on purpose.¬† When you have a Rare Disease you have to be brave.¬† Individuality is very important. No matter who you are, EMBRACE it and¬† be BRAVE.¬† Be an individual. Being BRAVE is about not being scared to be you. Don’t just follow other people. BE a leader, be BRAVE! You are who you are so why not recognize that and make the best of it? Explore and be BRAVE.¬†

 Until September of 2011 I did not know I had this Rare Disease, or ANY Rare Disease. All I knew was that my body was far from NORMAL.  All I could do was be BRAVE. Every single second of every single day all I CAN do is be BRAVE. You never know what is lurking around the corner. All you can do is prepare yourself and stand up tall against all odds. All you can do is be BRAVE. 

Once I learned that I had Cowden‚Äôs Syndrome I researched it. It means that my PTEN gene is broken. Your body is made up of all sorts of G-E-N-E-S not J-E-A-N-S like the ones you wear. PTEN is the gene in your body that keeps your body from growing tumors. With a broken PTEN gene, I learned that my body was more likely than other people‚Äôs to grow tumors, and that sometimes those tumors could be cancer.¬† Imagine how scared I was, and how I needed to be BRAVE. Cowden’s Syndrome has different versions of the same symptoms on each person. 1 in 200,000 people have Cowden‚Äôs Syndrome. Another thing I thought was interesting was that 80 percent of rare diseases are from genetic origin.¬†

¬†I’ve always wanted something to represent me. I knew there was the gold ribbon for Childhood Cancer, the pink ribbon for Breast Cancer, so on and so on. I NEEDED something to represent me. That is why I have this first of a kind denim ribbon necklace. It is the first of its mold and has a ONE OF A KIND inscription on the back. My mom and dad have one too.¬† The support I get from my family is incredibly inspiring.¬† I REALLY want to make more people aware, as you can see.¬†

¬†All you can do with Rare Diseases can do is be BRAVE. Look danger, sadness, disappointments, and diagnoses in the face. Be prepared. Don’t let it break you. For each and every Rare Disease, stand up to the challenges it brings, and don’t let them break you. Let it make you stronger.

¬†When I’m here at school I put on a mask. A mask of happiness, of making people think that I can brush everything away. No one knows that under that mask is a girl with the weight of the world on her shoulders. All I can do is be BRAVE. I cannot do what everyone else can. I struggle to fit in and find acceptance in the world. All I can rely on to make me smile and laugh are my friends. They are part of the reason that I can keep up the mask. I will never let anyone know what I think. That is who ¬†I am and what I do. NEVER judge someone by what they look on the outside. I am a perfect example of this.¬†

        Be KIND, be AWARE, Rare Diseases are EVERYWHERE!

And then – as if I wasn’t proud enough…. she put this video together all by herself….

Such a proud Mom! ¬†Spreading the word…. LOVE this kid.

Can’t wait until tomorrow for MOVIE NIGHT!

Here. We. Go. Again.

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This will be the year the surgeries outpace the age. ¬†She’s been running a cool average of one a year for quite some time. ¬†Now, at just about 10 and a half, she will get a jump start of her … Continue reading