Archive for October 2011
Things I know about community.
joining in with Shae today.
Limps and lumps.
Yesterday the girl was in so much pain with her limpy leg
that she took herself to bed with a heat pack and an ibruprofen cocktail
and slept for over two hours.
She missed her ballet class
and cried until there were no more tears.
It was the first time this week, that she had mentioned her knee -
it was every other day last week
and so it caught me off guard.
She’s okay again this morning though.
Happy and pain free.
It happens mostly at the end of her day.
I can deal with a lot of stuff
but I don’t deal well with my children being in pain.
It’s such a terrible, useless feeling when you can’t make it better
and it seems as though there has been a lot of pain this year.
Too much.
Everyone I’ve talked to says that it’s important to keep Ivy moving
but how do I do that when she looks at me with those big blue eyes,
tears streaming down her face.
Instead, I rub the sore place
and warm it
and medicate her
in the hopes that I am doing something good.
The limp has stealthily crept into our routine.
It’s not ominous
but its there.
I don’t like that limp.
I bet the girl feels the same way.
Then there are the lumps in her chest,
which are superficial and benign
but painful.
Again with the pain.
The paed put her on a ten day course of antibiotics after the last hospital admission
because he felt they may have been infected lymph nodes
and they did shrink alot,
while she was medicated
and grew in size,
once the course was finished.
There is one that is the size of a pea, that doesn’t bother her much
but the bigger one – the one about the size of a ten cent piece,
hurts
and has this strange discolouration,
almost like bruising around its perimeter.
The paed said she could do another, longer term course
but I’m loathe to put her on them again, unless there is a real need.
It’s another drug, when she is already on so many
and I worry what all of that is doing to her body.
If they are still up tomorrow though,
I will make the phone call to secure the script.
Just in case.
When Immy and Maddy were born,
and to some extent with Lily and Noah
I fretted myself into a ball of angst -
so frightened that I would lose one of them to SIDS
but after that initial period of time
I just knew in my heart that they would be okay.
Even when they are sick,
I have, what I think of as a safety net,
a feeling that they will be alright.
With Ivy it’s never like that.
Even when she is in a good place.
With Ivy I always feel like I am standing on the edge of a cliff
always precarious
always anxious -
and with one wrong move
we’re falling.
She’s falling.
There is no safety net with the girl
and I feel sick
and sad
and tense all the time.
Last night I couldn’t sleep, worried for her adult life.
What are all those medications doing to her system?
What will happen to her bones, her eyes – we’ve already seen so many side effects.
What if she can’t have babies and she really wants them?
What if my choices today are ruining her future?
With the others
I just feel like it will all work out.
I don’t know if that makes any sense to anyone out there
or if it seems strange that I am concerned, when she is just (almost) six.
I don’t know if the feelings I have are wrong or right.
Most days I just keep on swimming
and hope that I am in the proper lane.
Almost wordless Wednesday – superdog.
Faster than a speeding tennis ball.
More powerful than a little red wagon.
Able to leap tall verandahs in a single bound (most of the time)
Look!
Up on the lounge!
It’s a bird!
It’s a plane!
It’s Super Linus!
It seems this old friend wants his invitation to the upcoming party too
and has called it on the super hero costume.
I guess that means that leaves the princess fairy outfit for the small teenage sausage dog.
He won’t be impressed.
I’m joining in with Trish’s Aussie Wordless Wednesday.



















