Showing posts with label OTC. Show all posts
Showing posts with label OTC. Show all posts

Wednesday, July 22, 2015

We Didn't Know We Had So Much to Learn

Hey everyone,
It’s been a while. Ive had so many ideas lately what things I want to share but haven’t had the time to actually sit down and write.

I want to tell you about our trip earlier this year. We were invited to a friends wedding in Florida. We took this opportunity to visit family and turn our wedding invitation into a mini vacation. Like any other mother I wanted to make sure my girls would have everything that they would need. Because of Jasmine’s condition, I always pack her medical supplies bag first. That way my head is clear unlike when I get to my own bag I’m throwing whatever comes out of the drawers and stuffing god knows what right in because by that point I’m exhausted and I want to sleep before we leave at the crack of dawn. I don’t know about you but this is ALWAYS how it happens at our house.

Anyways, the medical bag goes first. For days and sometimes weeks before we leave for a trip I call all of her suppliers and make sure that we will have what we need delivered before we leave. Sounds straight forward, but sometimes it turns into a lot of calls before hand. Of course I always over pack her supplies because you never know what could happen and when your traveling you cannot just stop into the local gas station and buy g-tube extensions or specialty medication that gets overnighted from California.

Other than the medical bag the rest of the packing is just as it is with any normal family. I pack the girls a bag with a million diapers and socks and as many outfits as I can find. I move on to washing all of my dirty clothes last minute because everything is always last minute when we are getting ready to leave.

There is something that we didn’t know we needed to prepare for.

Jasmine 
Day one of our trip and Jasmine is in great spirits playing with family and running around. I made sure to give her extra fluids and make sure she didn’t over exert herself. The next morning Jasmine woke up and I gave her the regular medications and formula that she gets everyday through her tube. Minutes later she starts vomiting wildly. Everything came back up and her poor body kept heaving. Seconds later (its been 5 minutes total) Jasmine goes dark. Yes, it happens that quick. She’s completely unconscious and completely unresponsive. At this point I calmly clean her up and start packing as I call her specialists in DC (remember we are in Florida on vacation)!!! We let her doctors know we will be heading to the ER and need to know where they recommend to go (NOT WELL PLANNED, see my post on why you should always carry an emergency letter). The whole time my mother is watching, completely HORRIFIED. I didn’t realize she had never seen Jasmine have an ammonia crisis.


I’ve been explaining this process to my family and friends for the last year. I’ve been trying to tell them what happens and how scary it is, but apparently its one of those things you have to see for yourself. We went to the nearest capable children’s hospital and learned very quickly that Jasmines condition is in fact very rare. The nurses were “googling” her condition before entering our room. It was the biggest eye opener. We didn’t know what kind of serious preparation needed to go into traveling with a chronically ill child. This trip turned into a learning experience not only for us but as a truly eye opening experience for my mom. Not that she didn’t understand when I told her Jasmine’s condition can be serious but finally she had witnessed the very terrifying experience of seeing it first hand. I think we all take things a little more seriously now.

Jasmine showing off her cool bracelet
Rare sight- Jasmine eating after getting fluids

Thursday, May 7, 2015

A Letter to My Daughter's Illness

Dear OTC,

You've only been in my life for a year and that year has been downright the worst year of my life. I never knew what it was like to truly fail or feel completely helpless before in my life. Up to this point I’ve been good at everything I have ever tried, maybe not great but at least I felt in control. You have tested my patience, strained my other relationships, and caused me to doubt myself. You have given me some of the worst days of my life so far. You have made me feel alienated from everyone and everything. You cause my daughter to struggle sometimes daily and all I can do is stand by and watch and try to comfort her.

Jasmine and her "friend" Olaf 
You came into my life at a bad time. We had just had our second child and you threatened to take my Jasmine. I didn’t know I could ever feel so divided like I had to choose which child to hold more tightly. You scared us into realizing just how serious her condition was. I did not know what it was like to hold my baby and fear for her life until I met you. You have shown me how fragile life can really be.

But this isn’t a sad story. You gave me answers (thank you) and brought me great pain. I live my life knowing everything happens for a reason and I know there is a reason you and I were introduced. As I have gotten to know you better I realize that you must be preparing me for something greater. If I can handle this then I can handle anything. Everyday still feels like a roller coaster but we are learning together. Above all, you have taught me how to keep a bright young girl healthy and how to see her truly thrive. Every bad day she has gives me the ability to thank God that I know what good days look like.

I am looking forward to a bright future.


For better or for worse you are now a part of our family.. now and forever…

Friday, May 1, 2015

HELP! Medical Supplies Are Taking Over the House


We were in the hospital for about three weeks total and two days after getting a G-Tube we were sent home. The very next day a pile of boxes arrived at our front door. Our new surprise collection of medical supplies had arrived. The supply company placed the order so we had no clue what we were getting. It was ok because we had no clue what we needed. We would have to find a whole new routine at home.

Jasmine and Her Feeding Pump
We have bins and bins of oral syringes, feeding pump bags, extension tubes, and cans of formula organized in our room. Month after month these items come in and I have to figure out what to do with them and where to put them. Don’t get me wrong, we use all of it, but when the big box comes to the house it’s all thrown in together. I don’t have space or time to dig through the latest box when I need something.

Every morning I bring down the supplies for the day, or at least I think I do until I have to make 10 trips back upstairs to get stuff. This has become my work out plan. We decided to get a system in place and we have one large bag with pockets that supplies a smaller day bag. The day bag holds everything we need for one day that can be grabbed and travel when we leave the house. Every night I measure out tomorrow’s medicine and formula powder to mix first thing in the morning. This is of course after everyone finally goes to sleep and I have time. If I forget or don’t get to it then I have to get up and do this while the kids are awake and it takes ten times longer!!!

The larger bag is usually a miss-matched collection of back up items in case I run out while I’m measuring things out. This way I don’t have to run upstairs, but reality is I still do. I forget SOMETHING, of course.
Jasmine and Her Tube

Now we are going to have to result to shelves in the basement or somewhere so that I can store extra supplies that we have stock piled. I always think about just giving them away but then I get nervous because you never know when you’re going to need them.


Let us know if you have any special medical supply storage ideas!
We used to use a bin, but I could never find anything!



When Jasmine came home, this was on set of medicines.

Wednesday, February 4, 2015

How Comfortable are You With Puke?

Before Jasmine had a diagnosis she was puking just about everyday and most days were multiple times a day. She would wake up and eat her favorite, OATMEAL!! Then we would go on an outing (simple trip to the store) and she would almost always puke in the car. After several months of this I had gotten so accustomed to this. Even when she was a baby I had to wash out her car seat regularly because she puked in it all the time. The doctors would tell me as long as she was gaining weight it was probably something she would grow out of. I had no idea that her puking was getting so out of control until she was about 20 months and puking every single day.

Jasmine was puking so much that she would limit the things she would eat. We were down to oatmeal and French fries as the only acceptable items. Desperately trying to get my kid to eat I would try anything and everything. I tried to bribe, sneak and even force food into her mouth. She would wake in the middle of the night (3-4 am) and puke all over only to go right back to sleep a few minutes later.

At first I tried to get her to the bathroom. It’s the middle of the night, I wasn’t thinking… puke… my brain is tired. So I would grab her and try to make it to the bathroom. Why? I have no idea. After two or three times of cleaning the puke trail to the bathroom as jasmine falls blissfully back to sleep, I decided no more.

I am sad to say we had gotten so used to this that we would put her in between us in bed and situate her on towels. When she started heaving we would catch the puke with the towels and replace them with new ones.

We struggle daily with puking and the constant threat of Jasmine puking. Sometimes you can see it coming and there’s a brief minute warning. When I say minute I mean ONE SINGLE MINUTE= 60 second warning. Sometimes there is absolutely no face crinkle or widening of the eyes… there’s just a puke assault. It hits you in your face, in your chest, down your arms and legs and of course all over your hands.

I have gotten so used to this that its more of a “oh darn” moment. It sucks that it happened but it happens so much that I am in no way upset or even shocked. We pick everything up. Take off clothing. Rinse it out. Jasmine gets a quick bath and new clothes and we go back to our day.

Jasmine pukes for a variety of reasons mostly related to her condition. I’ve been told that OTC survivors have an almost hangover like experience in which they feel nauseous and vomit when their levels are high or elevated. I also believe that Jasmine pukes because of her stomach capacity. Sometimes it seems as though her feeding of 5 oz is no big deal and other days 5oz is WAY TOO MUCH. We resort to using the pump when we have a lot of puking days. The pump gradually pumps in her total feeding into smaller quantities over the course of an hour or hours depending on what she needs for the day. I wish I could say that we were going to see a day when this would stop but for my near future I just don’t think that’s the case. For now, everyday is a surprise and a challenge that we have to get out of bed to face head on, without complaint or disregard.