Health-wise, we are a fortunate family. Despite a few virus bouts and the occasional
cold, I’d say we are lucky! The past few
months, I have started to appreciate our fortune in this area more and more… especially
when I see friends and family going through more serious health issues. I say all that, to imply that I realize our “health
issues” are very minor in the grand scheme of things. Still though, when you are going through
them, it feels heavy somehow.
I’ll start with James.
For years, James would occasionally feel some swelling in
his throat. We figured it was triggered
by something he was eating, and would just take it easy for a few days. The last few months, things have taken a more
drastic turn. He feels like he’s choking
anytime he eats solid food and I finally forced him to go to the doctor a few months
ago.
Well, one doctor’s visit led to a gastro-specialist, which
lead to a biopsy a month or so ago. The
doctor could barely get the scope down his esophagus, it was so narrow, which
made getting a good biopsy sample very difficult. The doctor was able to manually stretch his
esophagus a little, and asked him to come back for a second biopsy and more
stretching, which happened last week.
Now we are anxiously awaiting results.
Hopefully, it’s all caused by a food allergy which we can
plan around. For months, James has lived
on smoothies, yogurt and grits. Poor
guy. It’s basically Doster’s diet (in
fact, James and given in and tried baby food). That may not seem like that bad, but really think about it. He's hungry, low-energy and frustrated. We are hoping for some good news soon.
So, that’s James.
Doster, like MANY kiddos, is constantly afflicted with ear
infections. After is double-ear
infection in May, we decided to move forward with tubes. By the time I scheduled his appointment, he’d
already gotten another infection! It
made me feel better about our decision.
For scheduling reasons, we had the procedure done at Kershaw
Health in Camden. It was actually very
quick and easy. When the nurses took him
away for anesthesia, I lost it, but other than that, it was pretty simple.
He's the brave one. |
They let him play with the gas mask beforehand so he wouldn't be afraid of it. Good move. |
The actual procedure only lasted about 10 minutes. By the time I made his bottle (he wasn’t
allowed to eat or drink anything before) the doctor was telling us that it was
a success. They let one parent go to the recovery room immediately, and I was
ready to see my baby! He was pretty inconsolable,
as they warned me he would be. They
assured me that he wasn’t in pain, just disoriented. After about 15 minutes, we were able to
reunite with James in the second recovery room.
He fell asleep on the way home, had a bottle and some banana
when we got home, then took a two hour nap.
He woke up in the BEST mood! He
was laughing and babbling as if to say: let
me tell you about this crazy dream I just had, Mom!
So those are a few little issues that have been happening in
our world. Again, I realize that our
little health blips are tiny, so I hope this does not come across as a rant or
complaint post. We are a very blessed
family and appreciate all that we have!
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