Sometimes though on days like to day life just hits so hard that all I can do is cry no songs left in me. I hit that point at about noon today, thankfully the oldest monkey and the monkey princess were still with friends and baby monkey was sleeping. I had turned on Pandora to help baby monkey fall asleep, but for once I wasn't actually listening. I just felt so broken that I couldn't even think of a song to focus on, usually when I get that way I start working my way through the alphabet singing hymns and eventually that one I need comes. Today though it was like the music inside me had died it was all just too much I had even completely shut out Pandora playing through the tv. I had laid on the living room floor for at least 30 minutes crying when a song broke through the tear filled fog, and in that moment I knew that God was speaking to me through this song. Whatever you believe in if you have ever had a moment where the exact right song came on at the exact right second you know that it's not just by chance. For me I fully believe that God knew the only way to get through to me was by music. So if you are hurting, if life feels like it's crashing down on you, you want to give up or just need a pick me up please check out this song by Sidewalk Prophets "The Words I Would Say"
Baby Monkey has had a very rough few weeks, numerous seizures even with the Neurologist more than doubling the Keppra, his atatxia getting worse and worse and affecting his GI tract so that he would no longer eat. After loosing 6lbs, and his Mito symptoms becoming worse and worse, he was diagnosed with failure to thrive and his specialists all agreed a gastronomy tube or g tube was his best bet/hope for a future. While thankfully we were on top of things so he never became dangerously thin with the mitochondrial disease the only way to hopefully restore his GI tract was to give him enough nutrition for his body to thrive. I admit I struggled with this decision, but all my research showed positive results for kids with mito getting a g tube as their symptoms progressed to the point baby monkey's are at.
So anyway Tuesday morning we went to an amazing Pediatric surgeon who not only did a great job on the tube, but agreed to perform the muscle biopsy while under anesthesia.
There were some complications with the tube placement so the surgery took an hr longer than expected which meant I was extremely stressed out, but in the end all was well. It took the usual extra long time for him to come out of the anesthesia, but thankfully no seizures after he did. Two nights and three days in the hospital and we went home with a bunch of medical supplies that until I started researching I had never heard of or thought about. More was delivered that night and then another couple boxes the next day. I have now returned to the world of formula and night time feedings and while no baby crying machines beeping at me.
Today was our first day with approval for him to eat whatever. Sadly even with 10 hrs worth of formula tonight he was still 445 calories short. Because he does eat some by mouth we are trying hard not to do more than 50% of his diet through the tube. Thankfully after talking with the GI dr, the surgeon, the oncologist/hematologist, and the dietitian they are all on board with us trying a blended diet as much as possible. So my wonderful friend the Nutri Ninja (and yes I admit my brain starts singing the original TMNT theme song every time I say or type that) and I are coming up with some fun concoctions to feed him through his tube. I have decided to be brave and taste some of these and if they are any good I will share some super healthy smoothie recipes with you all. In this case it is very true that I am the brains and he (yes it is a he don't ask me why) is the brawn. For my sanity we are going to solely use the formula and water through the tube for the next couple of days though.
Baby Monkey has been his usual amazing self smiling and laughing his way through it all. The light in him shines so bright all around him see it.
The surgeon on the 2nd day after the surgery told his P.A. that, baby monkey "has a good soul, that you can tell the second you meet him that he is good through and through" he tends to be a favorite patient as he never fights about anything, does whatever needs and gives the nurses his adorable dimply smiles. He is a constant reminder to me to stay strong and remain positive he's like my own personal little Toby Mac singing "Get Back Up".
This has been a huge adjustment for the the whole family, but tonight even though the machine kept beeping at me till I finally fully fixed it's issue, and between that and his meds this may be another sleepless night for Mommy, I am ok tonight I realize that while not how I imagined my baby boy's life whatever makes and keeps him healthy is alright by me. Behind those dreams I dreamed really all it came down to was that he would be healthy, happy, have a relationship with the Lord. While the first one is far off him being on the feeding tube gives us a glimmer of hope for healthy. Although his version of healthy will never be the same as his brother or sister we can do whatever it takes to make him as healthy as he can be.
I know this is rather long especially for not including a recipe or anything so here is a smoothie I make for the Monkey Princess, Oldest Monkey and I that we all love love love.
Monkey Princes named it the GO GO Smoothie since it gives her energy.
1/2 of a fresh zucchini (I sliced mine about 1" thick
2 med carrots
1 cup cantaloupe (great source of vitamin c)
6 medium strawberries
1/4 cup chopped almonds
1/8 cup unsalted sunflower seeds
2 cups orange juice
1 1/2 cups water
I make this in my 72 oz pitcher for the Ninja so adjust accordingly. It has a great taste a good source of protein and fruits and veggies.
I hope you enjoy the GO GO Smoothie and that somehow this post helped you where you are at in your life. Remember whatever direction things take, "Hold On" for the ride.