Showing posts with label X-Family. Show all posts
Showing posts with label X-Family. Show all posts

Saturday, May 18, 2013

After-thoughts

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It's been a few days now since the 'termination heard round the fx world', and while the unknown of where Ayden will stand once we start weaning him from arbaclofen is still haunting me I at least feel like I have a path, a purpose in all this.

We still have not received our exact date to start weaning.  I know we will hear soon, and am hoping we are able to push that date out to at the very earliest after my sister in laws wedding but hopefully we can push it to when school lets out.  You may remember our titration in the blind portion of the study...[ Do I really have to do this again?!  ]  It was, unpleasant to say the least.  

I have no expectations that this extension will be saved before we have to wean from arbaclofen.  Myself and many, many others in the fragile x community are doing everything we can to try not to let that happen, but realistically I'm preparing  for not seeing our miracle.  You can rest assured that regardless, I will not give up hope or stop working tirelessly writing letters, contacting the media, or raising awareness ANYWHERE else.  We may have to say goodbye to this drug for a short time, but whatever it takes to get it on the market and/or back into our hands is what I will do.

We briefly spoke with our study coordinator and have decided that when we do begin weaning we will start on racemic baclofen as well.  This drug is already FDA approved and been on the market for quite some time.  It contains both arbaclofen and esbaclofen (so, essentially a less potent arbaclofen then what Ayden is currently on) and we are hoping that this will still work for Ayden, at least a little bit.   Some of the families I know who have had arbaclofen working for them have not had any success with baclofen.  I guess we will see.   The plan is to start the baclofen during titration to hopefully minimize the affects of weaning.  After that...well, we'll go from there.  We have a couple paths we can try, although none are as promising for us as arbaclofen was.  I've researched each of them, but we won't begin to make that decision until we see how or if the baclofen works.

Again, on a more personal note.  I'm still utterly devastated over this.  I really want to believe that whatever happens is for a reason.  (as cliche as that sounds)  I'm just having a difficult time.   It's hard to watch Ayden being just so chatty and funny and to think that part of him may be shut off.   Every fiber of my being is hoping and praying that these changes will be lasting, I'm just so so so afraid they won't be, that we will see regression.  That he will stop calling my name when he needs me, or pretending to be a zombie saying "BRRRAAIIINS" and then eat my brains and go "NOMNOMNOMNOMNOM".  That he will stop enjoying coloring or playing Mario Kart.  Even today, he started saying something new ("Oh, no!") and said "no, mommy!" when he didn't want me to do something.  These small moments that show his sense of humor or how much he loves us are times I hold so close to my heart.  It aches to think I may not see them as much, or at all.

Thank you so much to our family and friends for the love and support you have shown us this week.  It's still not easy for me to talk about this in person, and I appreciate the quick texts or notes to let me know we are not alone in this.  You've done your part as much as we're doing ours here on the front lines, and it IS appreciated.  We WILL make it through this, our family is strong and we've been through much more trying times.  We will find something that works for Ayden, even if it does come with heartache along the way.  Above all, Ayden is a strong, resilient little boy and HE will continue to rise above every expectation we have for him as he always has done (even before arbaclofen).

Please be sure to check out "An Open Letter to the FX Community" from the NFXF and pay close attention to the FAQ section.  The NFXF has put together an amazing informational page to make sure factual, accurate information is available to families.  
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Thursday, May 16, 2013

BE The Change

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So much love and support has been pouring in all day from family, friends, even people I don't know.  While this is circulating on Facebook, I want to get a copy here as well.  I don't know what the future holds for Arbaclofen (STX 209), but I know that when this community, my X-Family, comes together we are a force to be reckoned with.  I know we have done all we can for the many that are currently benefiting from this drug, and hopefully the many more that will.

So...what can you do?

1)  Make some NOISE!  Now is not the time to sit by quietly.  NOW is the time for action.

FACEBOOK users:  SHARE SHARE SHARE.  Repost the following blogs:

Holly: http://itswhoiam-fx.blogspot.com/2013/05/3-12-years-when-drug-trial-ends.html
Melissa: http://www.basicallyfx.com/fragile-x-news/today-we-start-again/
Bonnie:  http://www.fragilexfiles.com/2013/05/the-shocking-end-of-drug-trial.html
Kristin:  http://kristin-thecarvers.blogspot.com/2013/05/the-end-of-stx209-for-usand-now.html?spref=fb
Cortney:  http://fxsadayatatime.blogspot.com/2013/05/stx-209-almost-final-update.html

TWITTER users:  Tweet, tweet, and re-tweet.  Use this message and/or the blog links above.

#WishfulVoting wish Congress was funding #fragileX research so effective meds are available and funding doesn't run out before the FDA approval

2)  Contact your local media.  Call your TV, newspaper, and radio.  Have contacts in other media?  Utilize them.  Call in favors. Pull strings.  Make it happen.  Big or small - each piece matters.

3)  SIGN and SHARE the petition:  https://www.change.org/petitions/pharmaceutical-companies-sponsor-arbaclofen-stx-209-for-chidren-with-autism-and-fragile-x

4)  Contact your congressmen.

You can find your representative here:  http://www.house.gov/representatives/find/
You can find your senator(s) here:  http://www.senate.gov/general/contact_information/senators_cfm.cfm

You can click HERE to find the sample letter I used. (many thanks to Melissa for the template!)

5)  DONATE.  Yes, I'm going to shamelessly plug our fundraiser here because let's be honest - every single penny counts.  The National Fragile X Foundation and Fragile X Association of Michigan were key in getting me to Washington DC this year to advocate for this EXACT thing..funding for research.  They will be key in other families returning or attending next year as well and we want to give back.    Mr Awesome and I are hosting an awareness day event/fundraiser in July - and have put the donation site active.  You'll see a link on the side of this blog, but can also donate by going here:  http://www.firstgiving.com/fundraiser/adatp/abouelseoud

6) Please just keep being amazing.  Your support means so much more than you could imagine.  We few, we family of FX parents are always strong together..but we are even stronger with our extended family, friends and AWESOME network of support.  THANK YOU.  From the very bottom of our hearts.  The outpouring of love today has been nothing short of inspiring.


Finally... Thank you to Holly for putting this list together and Melissa for the letter template she posted earlier today as well.  Your hearts are breaking with the rest of ours and still you both find time to be advocates.  We are one voice, but of you are so often are the megaphone for this community.



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Thursday, April 11, 2013

I Wish I was in Italy*

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I feel like Fragile X has peeled off my rose colored glasses on the world.  I long for the innocence I once had  where I believed all children developed normally.  You don't think about it much when you have children, really.  Kids just learn, they are naturally curious and beautiful little sponges that soak up every little thing they hear and see.  They want to learn.  Crave that input for their tiny little minds.

I wish I could just sit back and enjoy it again.  I watch Emma play and wonder when she doesn't touch a certain toy if it is because she doesn't like it or because of the texture.  I watch her put a piece of banana in her mouth and take it back out immediately after making a face and wonder if it is sensory related or she just doesn't like the taste.  I watch her get frustrated when she wants something that she could climb and get off the couch - but she doesn't even try to climb; she merely gets frustrated and begins to cry.  I remember Ayden doing the same thing and I wonder if her spacial relations are also affected.  I love seeing the smile on her face as I count to three and she throws herself backwards to hang upside-down in my arms, but I can't escape the fact that she does it when she is upset and overstimulated -- that it appears she is craving vestibular input.

It isn't just my kids anymore.  I'm the one that friends ask about their own kids.  "Should we be worried?"  I don't think people really want to hear my answer -- they want me to tell them their child is fine.  That the delays Ayden has aren't anything they need to worry about.  I know because my answer is always the same, as is their response to it.  If you are wondering whether to worry, you should call Early Intervention for an evaluation.    I know other special needs parents will not be surprised by what comes next.  A dismissal of my recommendation.  A look of pity.  A courteous smile.  I never push, it isn't my place after all.   If there is one thing I've learned it is that a parent has to be ready to face the possibility of a problem before they will take action.

I do not enjoy being that friend.  I don't want to be the person who looks at children playing and sees possible delays. I don't want any of it.  I want the sweet innocence of a first time mom back.  I want to spin with my kids until we are so dizzy we fall to the ground giggling.  I want to run barefoot in the grass.  I want to play in the rain until all of use are covered in mud.  I want to go to the movies, to a baseball game, to the circus.  I want to go to a birthday party and not worry about my child screaming when the other kids sing "Happy Birthday".  I want to do all that without preparing, without having to wonder how long we will make it before we will inevitably have to leave ahead of schedule, without having to ignore rude stares, strange looks.

But then....


I remember that I don't need any of that.

Because I have him.


And them.


And them.


I really couldn't have imagined or asked for more, because Holland is pretty amazing* and I wouldn't leave for anything.

*The title of this post and last sentence are in reference to one of my favorite pieces of writing titled "Welcome to Holland" by Emily Kingsley.  You can read it by clicking HERE.






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Friday, March 8, 2013

Advocacy Day 2013

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Wow.  I'm still in awe of how amazing the past couple days were.  I was excited for this, I knew what an amazing experience it would be - but I was not prepared for how much more it would be than what I expected.

I arrived in DC on Tuesday and met up with my roommate at the airport.  A small thing that I am so thankful for!  I had a small knot in the pit of my stomach from the second I left the kids and Mr Awesome at the airport.  Having a buddy to travel to the airport with and eat lunch before training really helped.  I was feeling much better by the time I walked into training - but began to fall apart [inside] shortly after.  Shortly after training started we were asked to introduce ourselves five different times in five different ways to someone else in the room that we had not met before.  Each way was specific - but it also put me entirely out of my comfort zone.  (as if I wasn't already).  By the time the five introductions were complete, I sat back down in my chair ready to vomit from anxiety.  Thank goodness I had time to recover and focus on training for a while before I had to speak or move again.  I had just about recovered when break time happened, and then forced myself to do a couple more things that kick started my anxiety yet again.

First, I hunted down the amazing Tracy and Mouse from Developmental FX.  These two women are amazing.    I've used their articles so many times to help with problems with Ayden and even to hand out to his teachers/school.  I introduced myself, told them a little about Ayden and asked if I could pick their brain later on a couple things.  They most graciously offered me their card and told me to call them if we didn't run into each other again over the next day or two.  This moment right here alone made my entire trip worth it.  If everything else had gone poorly and I had a terrible time (which was NOT the case at all) it all would have been okay because of this.

Second.  Well, I don't need to say anything about this other than I still cannot believe I agreed.  Yeah, that's me with the big green X.  (Thanks, Melissa  :P)


Training finished, and we broke into groups for dinner.  I had met the lovely Kathleen of My Son's a 'retard'! whom I had been following her blog since advocacy day last year during those five introductions I talked about above. She had invited me out to dinner with the group she was with.  Thankfully, there was a cash bar after training so I was able to enjoy a nice glass of wine to help with my anxiety before dinner.

Dinner itself that night was...let's go with "undesirable".   The company was outstanding, the food and restaurant not so much.  Let me just put a small sample of the menu - and make sure to pay close attention to the highlighted dishes in this picture:



The next day was the reason I was there.  As the evening before progressed, essentially every single flight out of DC was cancelled for Wednesday because of the impending snow storm.  Some channels were predicting 12-14 inches of snow.  By 4 am, the federal government was officially closed.  At 7 am - we received a call from Congressman Harper who had graciously scheduled a tour of the house floor for us.  Congressman Harper also has a son with Fragile X Syndrome - he takes especially good care of our Advocacy groups while in DC each year.  We were advised by him to head to the Capitol and that our tour was still on - so off we went!

Our first stop was a tour of the House Floor - a place not open to the public.  We were not allowed to take any pictures or anything really into the room itself.  The amount of history in that one room is just utterly phenomenal to sit and think about.  Congressman Harper talked about the 1954 House Chamber Shooting and showed us the actual table that was damaged during the incident.  (Which I was sitting one desk over from - the bullet hole still in the drawer and repair marks on the surface of the table quite visible).  He also talked about how President's Roosevelt's speech on December 8, 1941 was made in that very room.  There were other things talked about, but those were some of the highlights.  On our way to our first meeting, I was able to visit Statuary Hall and see the newly unveiled Rosa Parks statue as well.

At some point during the morning, it was decided to run a condensed version of our scheduled appointments.  This meant that we were to head to each Senate and House office that we were assigned to and request an early appointment.  I personally met with staff members from the offices of Bill Huizenga, Daniel Kildee, Mike Rogers, John Conyers, and Sander Levin.  Our group also met with staff members from Dan Benishek, Fred Upton, and Gary Peters offices.  For the other six representatives we left a packet of information about Fragile X and the different things we were requesting their help with.  On the senate side, we were able to personally meet with Senator Levin for almost an hour.  Turns out the "snow storm" was a blessing in disguise for us because so many offices had meetings cancelled and time to meet with us.


The meetings them-self were so incredibly amazing.  I've never felt like my voice has really been heard in the government even though I do my part and vote.  This though, was not like that at all.  It was such an amazing, empowering feeling to leave those offices knowing that we actually were making a difference.  Seeing the person we were meeting with become interested and start asking questions..well, it was awesome.

Our day at the Capitol ended as the House was voting to extend their pay freeze and uphold the current sequester until September 30 (end of the fiscal year).  It was quite something to be sitting in Dan Kildee's office with his Chief of Staff watching the house members vote in the room I had just been sitting in earlier that day.

I ended the actual day at a dinner with a whole lot of other Fragile X families - something not in short supply while I was in DC!



Following dinner, I headed to the National Mall to visit many of the memorials and monuments with some of my new friends - a must for my first time in DC.  You'd think visiting these places at night wouldn't be as awesome, but I'm fairly certain it was the best possible time to go (in spite of the cold).  It's humbling and breath-taking to see and I was very thankful the weather had cleared enough for me to go.


There was just so much that happened while I was there, and I wanted to make sure I really covered the reason I was there.  I would be leaving out a huge part of my time there though to not talk about all the amazing people that made up this day who also took time to do the same thing I was doing.  There were around ~180 other parents, family, friends, and self-advocates for people with Fragile X with us and they are the MOST AMAZING group of people I have ever been a part of.  We are very alone in the aspect that until recently I have not even met another family living with a child with Fragile X (since knowing about it) and in two days I met more than I can count.  People that are eager to share ideas about their kids and happy to hear about yours - especially the bad!  Mom's who share this carrier status - and make you feel normal when you're around them (instead of like the crazy one).  Even though I was more than ready to return home to my family, my X-Family as I'm going to call them have been missed every second since I walked out of breakfast yesterday morning.   I am counting down the days until I am able to see them again.




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