Saturday, May 9, 2015

Mother's Day

A friend of mine shared an article on facebook entitled  'A letter to the motherless on mother's day', which of course got me thinking about both of my moms.  Now that i'm a mom myself i miss them even more. i wish they were here to share my journey of motherhood with me.

One of mom's favorite sayings was "every day is mother's day", and boy is she right. Every single day we are deeply involved in all aspects of our childrens lives',  from the their basic care to their emotional needs. Now I have a bigger appreciation for everything they went through to have me and raise me (and sometimes i even feel sorry for myself that they arent around to be the grandmothers that they would want to be)

Even though I dont specifically celebrate the official Mother's Day, im sure glad Yossi's school does.  I always knew that beneath all of the differences and challenges, Yossi's understanding is intact. still, i get excited  all over again each time we experience his ever expanding thoughts. Yossi's teacher (of 3 years) also has faith in him.  I'm so grateful that she has given Yossi a voice. I was teary eyed when Yossi's  showed me his Mother's Day project and my heart absolutely melted when Yossi said "I did this."

I think its safe to say that my child is brilliant, and he knows his mother very well.


Sunday, April 19, 2015

With This Ring

Today i proctored a room full of married woman. Not one was wearing a wedding ring. This surprised me a little so i asked about it. These woman only wear their rings for Shabbos or festive occasions, lest they be lost, stolen, or ruined (many work in preschools by day). I certainly see the validity in this position.

I do things differently. i  make a point to wear my rings. proudly. EVERY day. Here's why:

It wasn't always this way. sometimes i'd forget, or i couldn't be bothered. Sometimes the rings irritated my fingers, sometimes their giver, annoyed me.

Several years ago i had an 'AHA' moment. i realized that in order for my marriage to thrive i needed to roll up my sleeves and do some work ( and not just  rely on the goodwill of my generous hardworking  husband).

When i wear my rings i remember the promises that these rings represent.
I think about the amazing man that gave me these rings, the man that chose ME (me!?!)
I remember my most important role: the one that needs the most work but often gets the least attention.
When i mess up, my rings remind me what im working for. i dust myself off and keep on going.
When we pass each other for days and weeks on end in a blur of doctors appointments and hospitalizations, the rings remind me of all our happy memories and our hopes for the future.
When im stressed or rushed or angry, i think about all of the qualities that i saw in him, how he still has every single one, and how lucky i am to have him.

seder night

its pesach night again
my husband the seder led
my 7 year old, in bed
lest a seizure rear its head

just him and i, no guests
finish early, more time to rest
its the way i like best
so my patience wont be put to the test

short to the point most meaningful to me
but there is something missing, can you see
convenient but not the way it should be
quite unlike my childhood memory

im always so tired when the seder comes
so happy to celebrate early and  run
but will i ever pass  to my son
all the wonderful things G-d has done?

the warm enchanted feelings of my youth
of late seder nights and the different things we do
yossi i long to share it with you
so you can be excited too

id stay up to the wee hours if needed
to show you how each step proceded
i see the seder differently in adulthood
but i remember the wonder i once had

i sit at the seder: read and recall
miracles that hashem did for one and all
as an adult, im still not in their shoes
but their troubles have more meaning to me
struggles are a reality

i think of all the boundaires in my life
and yearn for G-d to set me free
to split apart the sea of troubles
and let life flow smoothly





Oh My WORD!



This is my mom.
This is delicious!
I  like avodaco.
I want more dessert.
Now its time to bentch.


Above is a snapshot of the (mostly) new words in Yossi's vocabulary. Its been about 6 (crazy hectic) weeks since our Boston adventure and bli ayin hara Yossi is thriving. i always knew that he understood, he shows us in his own way, but seeing his language expand is an exciting new chapter for us and for Yossi. My heart melts every time i hear his voice, And i must admit that Yossi is quite proud of himself as well. he like to try out his voice for hours at a time, usually in middle of the night! From all the years of disuse, Yossi's voice goes hoarse pretty quickly. he is often left with a tiny squeak that sounds like dying toy batteries, but he is not deterred. he has even begun to feed himself again! now if only we could get the toileting back on track!!





Sunday, April 5, 2015

bus to yesterday

sitting on a bus
just me and the one i love.
for a day away
5 people to stay
with our big little boy

oh the freedom of traveling light
and talking way into the night
responsibilities out of sight
reconnecting feels right

takes me back to another time and place
where he sat in  the very same space
to our family we were on the way
to announce we were engaged
on the bus to yesterday

in a country  far away
3 girls riding towards a new day
a friendship that would always stay
on the bus to yesterday

a couple brand new
a friendship that grew
new memories soon to go away
on the bus to yesterday


Monday, March 16, 2015

keeping score

Yossi has been back home for 1.5 weeks.
I am definitely keeping score of all the crazy things that happened since he returned:
-our camera cable (for the computer) is lost
-our gps died
-our electric toothbrush died. 
-our car needs a new engine (its only been 5 years) and the dealer is making excuses as to why it should not be covered under warrantee as well as excuses regarding rental car reimbursement 
-ive just about finished catching up at work and im utterly exausted juggling work, the house, and being attentive to my family.      
- our city handicapped parking permit is lost.
- i got  a ticket for double parking in absence of the lost permit    

                                                                                                                                              
 I'm also keeping track of all the wonderful things that happened since we brought yossi back:              - Yossi is healthy and strong.                            
- Yossi is home. And he is over the moon about it.                                                                
-Yossi feels good.                                                
 -Yossi is happy and laughing.                        
 -Yossi babbling and talking.                            
-Yossi has lots of stamina and energy, he can easily practice lots of crawling and make strides towards independent walking-
 -Yossi  is finally eating and drinking for the first time in months ( im thinking growth spurt after losing 4lbs from vomiting so much in the hospital. I don't actually mind the weight loss so much because as yossi gets bigger,its now getting harder to lift him)                                                               -we also have amazing friends who have been our anchor and encouragement who have been checking on us even after we came home.    

                                                                                                                                    
  It would be lovely if  everything was smooth sailing  all of the time but that is simply not realistic . so when the going gets tough, and overwhelming, and i just cant seem to get back on track, i remind myself that Yossi is healthy and i count my many blessings: all the stresses of daily living.

Tuesday, March 3, 2015

A Tale of 3 cities

1. FLORIDA


After many attempts we finally got medical clearance for yossi to fly! and he stayed well, long enough to actually travel somewhere! school vacation just happened to be at the same time, and we were due to start the ketogenic diet the following week which would render Yossi unable to fly again for a handful of months.  so after 5 1/2 years we boarded a plane to FLORIDA! we've flown with Yossi when he was a baby but the air travel experience is sweeter now that he is old enough to appreciate, and remember it. Florida is always beautiful (had the pleasure of living there for a year) but there is something especially refreshing to visit in the dead of winter, leaving the bitter cold behind.  now i understand why there are so many ardent snow birds!

I was quite nervous about flying with Yossi. i wasn't worried about how he would handle it (he is really easy-going) but i was more concerned about the hassle of security and transporting medicines and adaptive equipment and how we would handle the tight (maneuvering) space on the airplane.
We were fortunate to have a wonderful experience with jetblue airlines, starting from the patient customer service rep, who spent 1.5 hours on the phone with me, picking out the best flight times for us and explaining all of the handicapped accommodations that they offer.

with 6 carry on bags PLUS the car seat and stroller (and 2 checked bags)  we were quite a sight. it took quite some time to unpack loads of medical liquids and get all of our stuff through the xray machine. TSA has a wonderful feature  where you can request extra assistance for the handicapped. we had a TSA agent accompany us through the screening process, and all of the agents were extremely patient, and sensitive to Yossi's needs.  There was also silent boarding at the gate and really pleasant flight crew. they even made sure we were settled on the plane before inviting more passengers to board.  i have never cared about what row i was seated in , but handicapped seating (the first row) makes so much of a difference: more room to lift yossi in and out, not having to shlepp him down the narrow isles, and not having to worry about him kicking the seat of the passenger in front of us.   all of these little things make such a difference as yossi gets older. it could not have gone any smoother and i cannot wait to fly again! i'll definitely use jetblue!

our trip to florida was quite short but the freedom of moving around without a coat was invigorating, as was the sunshine and the pool (yossi's favorite).  we got to visit with many relatives from dov's side: grandma and pop-pop helfner, grandma and grandpa zeichner, aunt marsha and uncle phil, cousin dianne, great aunt rose, and most importantly great-grandma sally, dov's beloved grandmother may she live and be well until 120!  we also got to visit with our favorite auntie shayna, uncle ari and  cousins adam, and shoshana laya. yossi was completely smitten by his little cousin and the two kept holding hands. there is something incredible about kids who have little/no vocab (shoshana laya is 18 months) they are completely intuitive and in tune with each other!
Highlights for yossi included the pool, and pop-pop's new dog-doggie dylan who was very patient with all of Yossi's petting and hugs.



2. NEW YORK

our flight home was delayed several hours and we were greeted late thursday night in new york by extreme wind and frigid temperatures.  friday was a whirlwind of unpacking, laundry, cooking for shabbos.  sunday morning i was right back at work, and sunday afternoon i was packing again, this time for Boston.



3. BOSTON

the long awaited but not so publicized trip to Massachusetts general hospital, had finally arrived. Dov had to work so i spent the week with yossi mostly on my own. im lucky to have good friends though, maddy (who incidentally studies in boston) to split the drive with me, and leora who managed to have time to bring me meals even though she is busy shuttling to her preemie in another hospital.

our trip was to consist of a 48 hour admission to start yossi on the ketogenic diet for seizure control. now that he is off of prednisone, it was safe to try the diet. even though his seizures are currently under control, he is on alot of medicines and it would be healthier for him to reduce some. also his current seizure control has been achieved through valium, which usually only last for a handful of months, so its important to find a more permanent solution.  ketogenic diet is commonly used, and has been very successful in kids with angelmans. the ketogenic diet deprives the body of carbs and sugar and induces a state of ketosis, in which the body burns fat for energy.

well, man plans and g-d laughs:He laughs at me alot! first i had to juggle some problems with the admission paperwork all while making calls to the phamacies and doctors back home to make sure that the special keto formula and the specially mixed medicines would be approoved by insurance and delivered to my house by the time i arrived home.

i was also not prepared for alot of the intricacies of the diet and i wish the dietitian would have prepared me with a step by step rundown of what to expect in the hospital.
well, Yossi hardly had time to take advantage of the wonderful non medical patient services before he got very sick.  it is common for this diet to be a shock to the system which is why it is started in the hospital, but patients usually stabilize within the 48 period as there bodies adjust.  however, my sensitive little boy became dangerously acidotic and hypoglycemic, which is highly unusual. he first began vomiting constantly and then became extremely lethargic and couldnt move or open his eyes. even an iv with bicarbinate (to combat the acidocis) didnt help him recover his levels in the slightest. it was extremely frightening to see a seemingly straightforward diet go wrong. each day our stay was extended and each day dov postponed his bus ticket  until the decision was made on thursday night to stop the diet and put yossi back on his old formula overnight and re-evaluate the next day. by friday morning yossi was feeling better and the hospital decided to discharge us. dov had made it up to boston on thursday, so friday morning we packed up in a hurry and rushed back to new york (had no way to get medicine filled in boston, so we had to make it back home in time for shabbos)


4. HOME AT LAST

with G-D's help we arrived home just one hour before shabbos and raced to unload the car and straighten up the house. we are truly blessed to have amazing friends who prepared shabbos food for us. Yossi is completely back to himself and cannot stop smiling now that he is back home in his familiar surroundings and feeling wonderful. soon its back to the drawing board to follow up on some suggestions and find a new plan to help Yossi's seizures continue to stay under control. for now, its back to the stress of daily living..  we're just grateful to be under our own roof.