I’d like to stop worrying now, thanks

They sent us home from the hospital on Tuesday the 7th, a little over 2 weeks after we first arrived -- far earlier than I'd expected. I was hoping to write a post about how after speaking to a psychologist I now have a much better undrstanding of my feelings around the feeding tube. I was hoping to write a post about how it's now been nearly 3 weeks with no visible seizures. I was hoping to write a post about how glad I am that we're home. And all that is true.

Her worst seizure week ever ๐Ÿฅบ

I keep thinking, โ€œRight. Today is going to be better than yesterday.โ€ Then it isnโ€™t. To give you a bit of context of โ€œnormalโ€ seizures for Eloise: Worst seizure control time (pre correct meds): December 2021 โ€” 51 seizures Best seizure control time: May-July 2022 โ€” 1 seizure total August โ€” 12 seizures September (she... Continue Reading →

No rest for the weary

Man itโ€™s been a rough season around here. The good news, I hope, is that itโ€™s just a season. I had planned to write about our shorter-than-expected long Tartu hospital stay. But that plan got derailed yesterday when seizures started. But letโ€™s give you a little background. A few weeks ago (after that weekend of... Continue Reading →

Sent to bed with no supper

Thankfully, most days with Eloise are great โ€” fantastic, even. But not all days are all good. Today Eloise went to bed not having had supper. And, spoiler alert, it wasn't because she being punished.

18 months โ€” what a ride

July was our first month where both Brian and I were back at work. It was also a big month for so many other reasons. It was the month we took our first big family trip (a work-cation to the southern Estonian city of Tartu)the month Eloise developed some strange movements that took us to... Continue Reading →

Apparently itโ€™s time for a dog

I grew up with dogs, but always thought of myself as more of a cat person. Brian is more extreme. Heโ€™s told almost everyone we know for as long as Iโ€™ve known him that he doesnโ€™t like dogs. Eloise, unlike her parents, doesnโ€™t discriminate โ€” she seems to like all furry animals.

15 months: Digging roads for Eloise

Back in December, when seizures were still new to us, I remember a phone call I had with our doctor in Tallinn at the time. "How's Eloise's seizures?" "Well, she's having anywhere between 5-8 per day." "Okay. Well, contact me if it gets worse." I remember feeling stunned. But, Tartu? "I want you to contact me every time Eloise has a seizure." "Wait. Every time? I'll be writing you a lot." "Yes, every time. I don't mind." And that interaction basically sums up how different the care feels in Tartu versus Tallinn.

59 weeks: Rested, teething, but happier

Russia (okay, well, Putin) still bombards Ukraine every day. And we still have a kiddo who needs our full attention. So we move on with life -- with teething, with trying to get her to nap, with doing everything in our power to make sure she's growing and developing. We're privileged to be in a place right now that we can do that, so we will. Because life will not always be this peace-filled for us. In the meantime, we'll just hope that the Estonian military experts are correct -- that Russia isn't strong enough to take Kyiv.

58 weeks: Finally some relief

All over the Western world we're experiencing a bit of collective grief. It's sad and weird and all kinds of things living in the middle of a country being invaded to the south of us. But life must go on. And, it feels weird to say it, but this week has been a breath of fresh air for us -- when it comes to Eloise.

57 weeks: Not our best moments

This has been one heckuva week for all 3 of us. Apparently the stress of feeling like weโ€™re constantly fighting โ€” to get Eloise to eat, to get Eloise to nap, to get Eloiseโ€™s pain under control โ€” has been taking a toll on us. Add on the fact that her seizures returned for 24 hours and for a minute there we were convinced we were gonna go back to the hospital and ๐Ÿ˜ข. Yeah. Itโ€™s not been our best moments.

Hospital miracles and redemption

We returned last night from our planned Tartu inpatient hospital stay. So. ๐Ÿ‘ Much. ๐Ÿ‘ Good. ๐Ÿ‘ News. ๐Ÿ‘ There's no way to easily explain it all in an instagram story or a tiny facebook post, so blogpost here we go!

55 weeks: 17 days seizure-free

Between Eloise's tooth still coming in and her practicing all kinds of new skills, we have been so encouraged this week. Yet like most parents, we've still been pretty worn out by all of her crying and not sleeping. Thankfully, though, her fussy period shouldn't last much longer. At least we hope. ๐Ÿคž๐Ÿพ๐Ÿคž๐Ÿพ๐Ÿคž๐Ÿพ

52 weeks: We โค๏ธ our virtual village (you)

Unlike probably many parents in similar positions, you could say this statement is true of us, "As the parent of adorable Eloise -- who is definitely very disabled -- I am so thankful every time I hear, 'Have you tried [insert unsolicited advice here]? It has saved us so much heartache and pain, and I think it will continue to. We wouldn't have made it without our virtual village." At least at this stage in Eloise's life. So many many many many things we have learned and been able to help Eloise with so far have all come from suggestions from those who read this blog -- many of whom began as total strangers to us. So let me just say a huge thank you from the bottom of our hearts.

50 weeks: Hospitalized. Again.

We always expected that Eloise's 16 day seizure-free streak was only temporary. What we did not expect, however, is that her seizures would come back and almost immediately send us back to the hospital. All seizures suck. But SCN1A-related seizures are especially brutal.

47 weeks: Some seizure hope

Even though I feel hesitant to write it out in case I jinx it, I can't help but celebrate. Y'all, 4 out of 7 days this week were seizure-free. Hip, hip hooray! That has felt so hopeful. But I feel way more hope this week, especially around seizures.

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