The Next Fire

Sadie smiling in her chair

Life with Sadie is a series of putting out fires. We're always waiting for the next one to pop up.
Luckily, the biggest fire of this Fall was extinguished. We heard back from the docs that the CT scan showed her brain looked stable. No fluid was building up, and the cyst fenestration surgery appeared to be doing it's job - allowing the fluid to naturally circulate again. We all exhaled.

However, soon after hearing this good news, another set of fires popped up. This Fall began with the first "fire," Sadie's mild pneumonia. She spent a few days on oxygen and recovered quickly. Shortly after finishing her antibiotics for pneumonia, she was diagnosed with a Urinary Tract Infection (UTI). Sadie used to get UTIs frequently when she was younger, but since starting a maintenance course of Bactrim, she has been UTI-free. Well, this one must have been a bit too much for the antibiotic to handle. So...she started another 10-day course.

In the middle of treatment for her UTI, the third "fire" erupted. Sadie awoke last Saturday morning very lethargic and with a "barky" cough. The pediatrician diagnosed croup. Her oxygen continued to drop throughout the day, until our home oxygen tanks just couldn't keep up anymore. Down to Lurie Children's Hospital we went...

She was diagnosed with a respiratory virus (rhinovirus) which led to the croup. When adults develop rhinovirus, it manifests itself as the common cold. When Sadie develops rhinovirus, it turns into an ER visit and a two-day hospital stay. By Monday morning she was completely off oxygen and back to herself.

You see, the problem with these fires is that the embers from one fire can ignite another. Along with an xray of her lungs, the docs xrayed Sadie's belly to get a better look at the GI issues she's been experiencing (as mentioned in the last blog). While the lung xray looked fine, the docs were concerned enough about her belly scan that they called in the surgery team to look for an obstruction.

Luckily, no obstruction was found, but the belly was full of poo and gas - even though she had a series of bowel movements in previous days. She is scheduled to see a motility specialist to see why her bowels aren't moving like they should be. The docs mentioned that the full belly could have contributed to the breathing troubles as well.

Staring at the Jellyfish at the Jellies exhibit!

And there are some fires just refuse to go out no matter how much water you throw at them (case in point, the seizures). Sadie's seizures have been pretty awful lately. She's still having her typical infantile spasm clusters a few times daily, but has also started to have lip-smacking seizures. Her face gets red and she'll smack her lips and move her mouth around strangely. These seizures have been occurring about 20 times a day. On Thursday, she was back at Lurie for an overnight EEG. In the short time she was hooked up, I pressed the seizure button twenty-two times. Yes, twenty-two times.

We had been trying to wean her off her heavy medicine load for some time, but it looks like the medicine we were trying to wean (Vigabatrin), may have been doing some good.  So, now we are titrating the dose back up. Ugh...it's a horrible game of trial and error.

On a lighter note, in between these illnesses, we were able to get Sadie out to the Shedd Aquarium to look at the fishies! She just loved the jellyfish! I think it was a combination of the dark room and the lit-up aquarium. You can tell just by looking at her face how much she enjoys it. (And, no...sorry folks...we will not be getting jellyfish at home.)

So...in the meantime, we'll keep working on these fires until we find a way to extinguish them once and for all.

An Enigma Wrapped in a Riddle

"It is a riddle, wrapped in a mystery, inside an enigma; but perhaps there is a key." - Winston Churchill

We always say "if it's not one thing, it's another." Miss Sadie continues to be a mystery. The seizures are relatively low (well, for Sadie's standards), but she has not been herself lately. She is restless, irritable, not eating and sleeping well. She is also not as interactive as she once was. It's been about 2 weeks since we've seen a smile (very un-Sadie-like). This lack of recognition and interactivity just tugs at the heartstrings, especially because this was once one of her strengths. We're trying to figure it all out, but it's as if we have 12 puzzle pieces from 12 different puzzles.

We thought we solved one piece of the puzzle when the docs found another UTI last week. Yes, her fourth UTI...which we think is happening because she tends to hold her urine for hours on end, then bacteria builds up and before you know it, another infection.

However, we are now on day 4 of antibiotics and Sadie has not gone back to her happy-go-lucky self. My current theories are a Dilantin level that is way too high (when in doubt, blame the Dilantin) or a side effect of weaning the vigabatrin (maybe it was doing more than we thought).

Sadie's oxygen requirements have also been up and down. She'll do great for a few days off oxygen, then for some unknown reason, she'll need it again. We had a great appointment last week with Mary Massery, a PT who specializes in kiddos with respiratory issues. Since Sadie has developed her propensity for oxygen, Mary's name has been brought up by numerous people. She is in such high demand, that it took 6 months to even get in to see her! She was able to provide some great recommendations for Sadie. Maybe we can get her off this oxygen once and for all!

The biggest news of the past few weeks is that we've heard back from the doctors at Cleveland Clinic regarding a second opinion on Sadie's treatment and possible surgery. We will be traveling there in early October for some testing and a surgical evaluation. While she is there, Sadie will meet with Dr. Elaine Wyllie and will undergo a PET Scan and an ICTAL SPECT . The ICTAL SPECT is a test where dye is injected during the onset of a seizure, the dye pinpoints the location of the seizure activity in the brain. It can be very helpful for doctors in surgical planning.

Sadie will be hooked up to a Video EEG in the Epilepsy Monitoring Unit during her entire stay at Cleveland Clinic. This will enable the docs to capture as much brain activity as possible.

We hope and pray that this team of doctors can help us determine the right path for Sadie's treatment. Perhaps they can find the key to unwrap this mystery.

It Gets Better?

When Sadie was a newborn, she and I would take daily walks around our neighborhood. There was a local park we'd circle every day with a playground, pool, and softball fields. After Sadie's diagnosis, there were some days when making that loop was just too painful. Every child jumping off monkey bars, running by the pool, pitching a ball - was a vivid reminder of my own child's limitations.

As Sadie is our first baby, Adin and I have no previous experience in typical child development. We only have the children of friends and family with which to compare. Now that summer is into full swing, we find ourselves at friends' barbecues, pool parties, and family gatherings. As I mentioned in a previous blog post, it's quite difficult NOT to compare your own child to others.

Friends of ours, parents of another Aicardi girl, compare it to "the bends." A feeling you get when resurfacing from a deep sea dive. You are thrown into an alternate reality, then just as quickly, you're catapulted back into your own reality. Psychologists call it "chronic sorrow," a pervasive grief experienced by parents of children with special needs. There is no "It Gets Better" campaign for parents of children with special needs. You're simply handed a copy of a poem about Holland and sent on your way.

Don't get me wrong, I LOVE seeing our nieces, nephews and friends' children, and am fascinated with how quickly they grow and develop. But will there always be a twinge of pain when seeing a child do something that Sadie might never do? Does this mean our friends and family should feel guilty for having healthy children? No - absolutely not. We simply hope they cherish every healthy, typically-developing moment.

And while I hate hanging out in the land of "I feel sorry for myself", perhaps I've been thinking more about this lately because Sadie has been experiencing one of the most rocky seizure periods she's ever had. Her Dilantin levels have been all out of sorts - high one week, low the next. We also started a new medicine, Ospolot, a few weeks ago. Since then, she's been having periods of time where all she does is twitch. Sometimes it's mild - just the foot and hand twitching in a synchronized pattern, other times, her whole body twitches. This can go on for over an hour. We tend to err on the conservative side when it comes to administering Diastat (her emergency med), otherwise, we'd be giving it every day. We have given it three times in the past two weeks.

Just when we thought things were starting to calm down, the seizures spiked again for no apparent reason. We also noticed that Sadie's heart rate was extremely high and she was running a temperature. Come to find out, Sadie had a urinary tract infection (UTI). We started her on antibiotics, but the fevers continued to spike. Back to the pediatrician a few days later and they gave her an antibiotic shot - to which she had an allergic reaction. Hives all over her arms and legs.

And, while we thought we had gotten rid of the nasal cannula, she's needed to be on oxygen for the past week. According to her pulminologist, this can happen when kiddos get sick. Grrrrr...the girl simply can't catch a break.

So, I'm patiently waiting for things to get better. Patiently.