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Thursday
Aug192010

In which our path is revealed

Our original path of diagnosis for K3 led us from the very helpful Dr. M who referred us to the university and a lovely neurologist who, having insufficient documentation to make a diagnosis, referred us for testing at an autism center which is an off shoot of the university's autism testing and treatment center.

I spoke with the doctoral student who will be evaluating K3 and several items came to light...

  • We don't just need a diagnosis, but actual testing scores for IQ etc, if we hope to become eligible for state services.
  • The state disability folks in my county refer kids to her already for testing. She's likely good at her work and her report will carry a lot of weight/be indisputable.
  • After a long phone conversation, she indicated that she wouldn't be surprised that K3 likely has autism but that isn't sufficient for state services. She will need to be retarded as well. It is the combination of autism and mental retardation (low IQ) that makes a person eligible for state services.
  • They don't take insurance. We will have to pay out-of-pocket for K3's evaluation and testing. A minimum of 10 hours of intake and testing and the same number of hours in report writing plus the closing session with us, two additional hours. payment for individual testing days will be due at each of the 4-5 appoints needed.

I've talked to The Old Goat about all of this and yes, he is (as always) the voice of reason. We have to do it, we'll worry about the money later.

I talked to K2 about it and her eyes glazed over.

I finally talked to K3 about it and she got that panicked look in her eyes. Other than the initial 1.5 hour intake where it is her and I, the rest of the testing is solo. I get why I cannot sit next to her during the testing, but that is her coping mechanism when someone asks her something and she doesn't understand. She turns to me or looks at me... she knows I'll help her.  To do the testing alone makes her feel very anxious.

While I'm fairly certain autism is the correct diagnisis for my little K3, I'm a little worried about the IQ. While she's had 3 tests so far during her life, she was much younger then. None of them showed her to be in the "average" range of intelligence. I feel angry and defensive just writing that.

It is a swirling vortex of feelings... I've spent her entire life prepared to thrash anyone that called her stupid... and now, I'm hoping that she'll test "below average" again... so that at least she will have state services after The Old Goat and I pass on to our rewards.

Life sure has a funny way of helping you see things from all sides...

Friday
Jul302010

Digging Deep

Today I am digging deep, using up all my inner resources...

Today K3 and I are off to our second visit with the neurologist, who appears to really know his stuff, to get the official diagnosis on her disability. Gah.

For those not in the know, TOG and I got pretty defensive in her K-12 years after multiple contentious discussions with her school district. The labeling game sucks but you must allow a label in order to get special education services. However, it must be the right label, which gets her services but doesn't allow the school to move her out of acedemics and into "living skills." In jr. high, we finally took her to a childrens neurologist and asked for a diagnosis that the school could not dispute that we could use until graduation. I can't remember what it was, but it served us well. No more icky meetings about her destiny, just mostly appropriate services every year by well meaning special ed teachers (bless their hearts).

Now, after The Accident, in order to be granted guardianship, we must show that K3 has a significant impairment, defined by an adult diagnosis. Further, that impairment may entitle her to some level of state services over the next year or two at least.... something I never thought she would be eligble for given our state's budgetary constraints. But our state has made additional dollars available to students graduating in 2009/2010 and a good diagnosis will make her eligible. This would be a huge move, taking her out of school services for the first time in her life, but services through independent vendors who must show progress are of higher quality than the school district who is not required to do anything but keep her busy until she ages out at 21.

Sorry to be so long winded... I'm just stressy. I'm taking the time off today to go to the neurologist. Time that is pretty scarce as I have a grant due at 5:00pm today (mostly written) and another due on Monday (half written). Did I mention that I hate writing logic models for grants. It is my least favorite part of grant writing!

So... thanks for letting me dump. If you can take a moment to send some good vibes our way... so appreciated.

Yours in stress, tension and anxiety...

AG

Thursday
Jun172010

This and That Thursday

  • K2 is home from San Fran. I picked her up from the airport last night at 11
  • Which meant the Brute Squad took a meeting and decided to wake me up at 4:30 this morning
  • Why in the world would anyone name themselves "The Situation"?
  • Having a conversation with someone about why their disability makes them less able to tell when a guy is a jerk blows... period...
  • I hate going to dollar stores
  • The guy reading in his car in the disabled parking space in front of the dollar store while his wife shopped... tacky
  • The woman who got out of her car to kick his butt because she needed the space for her disability... wow, everyone in the store heard you yelling
  • Cancel the amber alert on the missing dust bunnies, they're in my kitchen
  • My shins define scaly
  • Hebrew National lowfat dogs are the bomb!
  • Hot in Cleveland? Cute!
  • Deadliest Catch? Bittersweet...
  • Only 4 weeks to Blog Fest!
Wednesday
Jun092010

The Saga Continues

Boy is continuing his recovery...

He continues to show a decided lack of interest in drinking much on his own but totally allows K2 to syringe water into his mouth whenever she wants. Still not processing much urine which worries us since we know the bladder was heavily impacted in the attack.

Last night, Boy felt well enough to to lounge on this Brute Squad blanket outside his kennel "home". His butt pretty much stayed in one place and he just moved his front end for lovies, water and some salmon treats that I brought him when I came home from work. He is still very wobbly and we're wondering now if he will regain full control of his hind end. I believe he will walk, it's just hard to imagine he will be the graceful, athletic cat he was.

On the home front, K3 and I are leaving for her appointment with the neurologist in a few minutes. There has been talk of TOG coming too but since he's still asleep, I'm not sure. In theory, this visit should give us the "formal" diagnosis that we need to finish the guardianship application. This is the appointment with the emotionally difficult pre-application form that K2 and I filled out together regarding her disability. I hear the diagnosis/guardianship/application for state services process gets more overwhelming as you go on so I'm trying to approach this appointment as positively as I can.

And finally, K2 has her first graduation tonight... the nurse pinning ceremony in which her nursing class graduates and gets their nursing pins. Tomorrow is the college graduation for the whole dang school. I assure you, TOG and I could not be more proud of her accomplishments!

Yours in emotional exhaustion,

AG

Wednesday
May192010

Choices

Yes... I'm posting K3/K2 pics from the photo shoot last week, because those are the ones I have edited... at least I edited a few before we went to Canada.

It's a bit of an adjustment going from vacation mindset to work with pretty much no buffer zone! Plus the "to-do" list at home is huge; roughing up the Brute Squad, Doing iMom's hair, laundry, processing photos from Canada, dinner (which TOG took care of last night... Thanks TOG!), tires for my car, dental issues for K3, Guardianship paperwork. It's like your brain goes from neutral to 5th gear in 5 seconds!

And then I realized that I hadn't done the book drawing from last week. I will get K3 to pick a winner tonight!

I took over 200 shots at the photo shoot last week and while I still haven't evaluated all of them, I've processed quite a few that I think would be appropriate for K2's graduation announcement...

It's just so hard to choose...

I kind of like this one (above)...

This is her "I'm going to do whatever I want and you can bite me" look... (not that I've ever seen that look before... she's such a mild mannered child!)

I think this one is her favorite...

Is there one you particularly like?

AG out!

PS ~ All photos were taken outside the glass museum or in and around Union Station which also has a lot of blown glass!

Saturday
May152010

The Secret

Do you wonder what it is?

Me too!

Have a lovely weekend!

Friday
May142010

Triple Shot Friday

Off to Seattle this morning to take K3 to the Dr. Here's a sampling of yesterday's shots...

We had a great time...

Here's a favorite...

Wishing you the lovliest of days!

AG out!

Thursday
May132010

The "Go" Button

You know that commercial for the "Easy Button"? I think someone has pushed my "Go" button.

After working a full day yesterday, I spent a several hours at a clients business cleaning trojans off one of their computers. Honestly, by the time I got home all I did was eat a sandwich and doze off. Woke up to talk to TOG when he got home, then back to sleep for a few hours.

Today is staff meeting, so I'm out of here in a few minutes to go pick up the catering for the meeting. Then work all day. Tonight after work, I am going to Tacoma to do K2's photo shoot for her graduation from nursing school. I'm excited to do it, but I have the feeling I'll be coming home and crapping out again.

Then there's the photo editing and finishing K3's guardianship papers (which I didn't touch last night). We've scheduled a neurology appt for her, thanks to Dr. M. who made the referral. This should provide us with the medical opinion we need going into to K3's hearing.

Oh, and I have to do my invoices for last month's tech work, and this months...

And K3's torque test is tomorrow, so it's up early to drive into Seattle....

My head is aching. Time to take some tylenol and go to work.

AG out!

PS~ No, I didn't get a chance to visit y'all last night. I'll catch up soon I promise!

PPS~ Don't forget to enter the book giveaway!

Wednesday
Apr282010

Wide Open Wednesday... the disability edition.

I think one of the toughest challenges in raising a child with disabilities is the surprises.

Just when you think all is well, suddenly you're aware that things are not what you assumed. Rather like Mr. Incredible in his interview at the beginning of The Incredibles (one of my favorite movies!)... "Can't things just stay fixed for a while, I just cleaned this mess up..."

To preface my story, in this case I refer to K3's transition program. Basically, the school system is legally required to offer her services until she turns 21 and then their obligations are over. Between graduation and age 21, programs are called "Transition" and are geared toward helping the student with disabilities make the transition from school to work. K3 was on the way to her transition program when she was hit by the truck last November.

K3's transition program called me Friday and again yesterday. Frankly I could not be more surprised regarding their observations:

Them: K3 has issues moving from task to task in her practice kitchen internship. She needs prompting about what to do next.

Me: Really? She's been like that her whole life. It's part of her disability.

Them: Because she needs prompting in the kitchen and she excels at PowerPoint, we think she might do well at an office job.

Me: I think you're sorely mistaken. Someone who needs prompting in the kitchen will be lost in an office environment where the tasks are even less concrete and obvious.

Them: We are surprised that she doesn't seem to grasp some of the behavioral nuances at the program.

Me: You do know you are working with students with disabilities, right?

I'm astounded, literally, that they've had her in that program for 9 months and they don't understand the basics of working with her;

That she either needs prompting or a list of things that have to be done until she learns them.... then she can operate independently.

That she cannot model behaviors that others do by watching and integrating it into her behaviors. If that were true, she would have never been hit by a truck because she would have learned how to cross the street safely by watching us do it. If you want her to model a behavior, you have to break it down for her so she can learn it. Tell her why. Use examples. Remind her.

That you think she would actually be functional in an office environment doing tasks on a computer that don't interest her. I assure you, when you're not looking, she's distracted by the internet and looking at Ninja stuff, and movie times, and horses.

The only thing they seem to understand about her is how sweet she is.

Their recommendation now is to wait to place her in a restaurant internship because she isn't ready. I think they don't understand that she can learn by doing and that placing her in the restaurant internship now and working with her for a few weeks might be very successful indeed.

*deep breath*

Perhaps if I didn't work in the disability field, I would be less outraged. As it is, I foresee an advocacy chat in our very near future. If that doesn't work, I may move her to a different vendor next year, as is my right. I would hate to that because K3 is comfortable there. But given that we only have a year left... time is of the essence. I can't wait for them to take another year to figure K3 out.

Okay... I'm unclenching.

A little.

AG out

Tuesday
Apr272010

CatchCon! Oh Baby!

 

The guesses yesterday were excellent! So I'm spilling!

Yes, I'm a huge fan of Deadliest Catch and have been for years. It brings back many memories of Alaska... partly because of the weather, and partly because my dad hung out with guys like this when he was an assistant hunting guide in his spare time. And then there's my dad; very much a "suck it up and get the job done" kind of guy. I still have the mental scars from helping him process moose and other semi edible critters!

Anyway... back to Deadliest Catch. Last year they started this event called CatchCon (Catch Conference).

It's here is Seattle where most of boats live in the off season. Last year, I thought anyone could go. But no. They limit the number of spaces so that everyone can experience all phases of the glory that is CatchCon. I so wanted to go... but didn't get to because it was full by the time I figured out I had to have an invitation.

This year, I was ready. I joined the fan club, the facebook page, upgraded my greenhorn credentials. I knew they were going to open the registration soon. Unfortunately, they did it during one of my meetings at work. It filled up in mere minutes. I got back to my desk and realized I was a two time loser.

I was very sad.

Then, about a week later, out of nowhere, I got a text on my phone from Discovery Channel. Space available... did I still want to go?

Um...yeah! I got back to them so fast there was smoke coming off the Blackberry!

Baby! I'm going to CatchCon!!!!

I get to meet the captains, and get autographs, and go on the boats, and take pictures.... Woo Hoo!!!!

I'm going to CatchCon!

And then... wanh wanh wah (music of doom).... I realized that it was the day after K3's surgery. I've never left her after a surgery. Euphoria turned to guilt and despair. I came home and told K2 and K3 my great news... and sad ending.

K2 is hoping, I'm hoping... that she doesn't have to work Saturday afternoon and she can sit with K3 so I can go to CatchCon for a few hours.

And my little K3?

"Mom, I'll be totally wiped out on pain meds. I'll probably sleep the whole time you're gone. You have to go to CatchCon!"

Is that a sweet kid, or what?

Baby... it looks like I'm going to CatchCon! (maybe)

AG out!