Tuesday, December 23, 2014

Moxie and the Art of Rule Breaking


 
Since my last post Lil has been feeling much better.  I had written a post to that effect but it was erased by the great computer gods.  Since then she has had four amazing days in a row.  We could not ask for a more amazing Christmas gift.   She was practically bouncing off the walls with excitement.  To watch her have virtually no pain, not vomit, eat like a normal kid and wake up being able to walk for four whole days was just... well to be honest fun!  And a little exhausting because I just wanted to soak it all up.  The last time I saw her have that many days pain free was this summer. 

The only blot on these days was that she had a spot on the inside of her lip that looked like a full blown lesion.  It was only there for a few days.  It did not seem to bother her too much.  And then a few days ago I found a pustule on the roof of her mouth.  This one hurts and is causing her not to eat.  It was so bad yesterday that she drank almost a full gallon of milk in place of eating.  There are a lot of problems with this substitution. It will cause her iron numbers to drop drastically and they are already low.  But I cannot force her to eat, the pustule looks increasingly worse.  It is becoming ulcerated on one side.  Today it is actually bleeding on the side closest to her teeth.  It is very hard to get a picture of, I am sure you can imagine. 
This is the original pustule. 

This new development is terrifying.  To make it simple: the tissue that makes up the inside of your body is different than the tissue that makes up the outside of your body.  If her Pyoderma Gangrenosum is starting to attack the tissue inside of her body that could be significant.  This is also the largest pustule she has had in a long time.  And of course it all started again yesterday... she was limping around the house, she threw up before bed, waking up in the middle of the night.  I contacted the NIH to see what their advice is, we will see what they say.  Dr. R suggested putting Maalox on it.  Her wonderful Aunt CoCo made a cameo appearance yesterday and she was SO excited.  These kinds of visits, seeing friends and family literally keep her going. 

There are so many different ways people support us.  But it is the way people support LillyAnna specifically that I would like to focus on today.  You would think that she is only three so how much can she possibly remember or know.  What you have to remember is that she is no normal three year old.  No chronically ill child has a normal childhood and neither do their siblings.  LillyAnna depends heavily on her support system.  She cannot go to any kind of preschool; her school, her life, is her family and our close friends.  You mean the world to her; you who are kind to her.  You all have to know that she sings about you in the moments before she goes to sleep, she talks about you and laughs about you!  She draws pictures for you and dances for you when she can.  Those of you who are kind to her, who give of yourselves to her, she does not forget you.  When Lil does not remember your name (which she usually does) she gives you little pet names; my friend, the one with the books, the chocolate lady... And she wants to share things with you.  You literally make her days brighter. She remembers everything.  She remembers watching Sara Spicer sing "Something Bad", sings it all the time and when she sees her thinks Sara Spicer is her personal friend.  That is how Lil is.  She thinks Nancy Johnson from WSTW is speaking directly to her when we hear her on the radio because we met her at the Nemuors radiothon. The thing is, these people were also very drawn to Lil.  She is a force. People fall in love with her because she is one special young lady.  I have to, have to believe God put her here in this place for a reason.  She is going to do something great with this disease of hers.  She told her Nonni once that her scars were beautiful.  No one ever said that to her.  She came up with that herself.  You all make her days brighter, I am saying it again.  Do not doubt it.  Your smiles, your hugs, your attempts to make her smile.  She remembers it all and I just simply cannot thank you enough. 



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