// July 21st, 2009 // 15 Comments » // Boston, John, Julie, Kat, Life, London, Rachel
Its been the best part of 24 hours since I got the news that I had been half expecting. I told John last night and it went as well as could be expected. I feel really sick to my stomach today, I’m not sure about him. My oldest brother, who is out here from KC, MO visiting for a week spent the day working on our large living room (the front room for the people that have been inside this house). It looks really good and is nice to get that big-ass project nearly completed because I am sure having less on my plate will help me deal.
Still haven’t cried. I’ve spent the day working at home, keeping the kids from doing anything dangerous but not really doing much with them and I have also called and made lots of “next steps” and informed the people that needed to know. I’m pretty much on “Worst Case Autopilot” because I need to get the right things in place and can’t lose focus because she needs my focus right now. I will do everything in my power so that she never finds out that she has Batten Disease.
Thursday: MRI under sedation (which might or might not show brain atrophy)
Friday: I meet with Rachel’s “Commission of the Blind” case to get started with a ton of paperwork. (KID FREE)
Monday: I meet with the Chief of Developmental Medicine to talk about what medication (if any) would benefit her right now. I have, for quite some time, wanted an SSRI for her. I still want to go ahead with that and hopefully we can get that started. (KID FREE)
London still isn’t walking on his leg but has learned to do this “inch worm” thing around the house and is somewhat mobile. His knee is definitely still swollen.
Julie and Boston are doing well. Boston is consistently obnoxious and totally untrustworthy but I have finally learned that he was my first “typical 2yo.”
Life is so fucking unfair. She did nothing to deserve this.