>> Wednesday, December 5, 2012
Venting sometimes is very fruitful. Then again, so is asking someone for help. Who knew?
I asked and I received. A very sweet lady gave me the name of a Pediatric Neurologist outside of PCMC. Oh, hooray!
Bug had two seizures that were ugly yesterday and a few minor ones, today...I haven't seen any. It's a little Birthday present maybe.
My little warrior is 10 years old today. An entire decade has gone by with his sweet smile enlightening everyone he meets. A decade of chirping and humming and spinning and cuddles. He is all the is happy and all that is challenging in this world. And I wouldn't want to have missed one minute of it.
He is beautiful and he may have a new hope. Another new hope. We will find out on Monday...yep...called today...got an appointment MONDAY! Take that PCMC! Apparently, a few Mothers have received their child's diagnosis from HIM. Looking forward to this conversation with and actually diagnostician and not just a Doctor.
It was the BEST birthday present ever. Or, at least I hope so.
Now, fingers crossed for no seizures tonight...or tomorrow...or the next day. How awesome would that be? Too much to ask?