kellyw8863
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Hey everyone! For those of you following us here from the wish trippers thread or our PTR, thanks for hanging with us! And for those of you just joining in, thanks for finding your way here.
For those who don't know us, a little introduction starting with Alison, our "wish child."
Alison is four years old and has been diagnosed with mitochondrial disease. Basically what that means is that her body is incapable of producing the energy necessary to sustain life. This occurs at the cellular level, so even though she looks great, what's going on inside her body isn't always so great. Individuals who are symptomatic and diagnosed before the age of five generally have a poor prognosis with an 80% mortality rate by the age of ten. Currently, there is no cure and no real treatment. Our best bet for the time being is a collection of vitamins, antioxidants, and cofactors.
To date, she has a number of other medical diagnoses including macrocephaly, astigmatism, dysphagia with chronic aspiration, reflux, laryngeal cleft (repaired), asthma, an atrial septal defect, tachycardia, bilateral hip dysplasia, tethered spinal cord (repaired), global hypotonia, hypermobility, multiple drug allergy syndrome, and autonomic dysfunction. I think that's it. For specialists, she is regularly followed by complex care services, neurosurgery, neurology, cardiology, opthamology, orthopedic surgery, pulmonary, gastroenterology, allergy/immunology, and metabolics. She wears bilateral AFOs, has problems with fatigue and chronic pain, and has a g-tube. According to her GI, we are definitely looking at some type of ostomy in her future, but we're trying to put it off for as long as possible. Over the course of the day, she takes nine different medications and receives 1500mls of fluid through her g-tube.
Despite everything that she has been through, she has faced it all with grace and a sense of determination that amazes me. She is funny, spirited, and oh so smart. All in all, I would say that she totally deserved to receive her "one true wish."
Maya is six years old and the big sister. In many ways, she was almost "sicker" as an infant than her sister was. She was a happy baby except for when I tried to feed her. Then, all heck would break loose. She was put on reflux meds, which helped only minimally. When she was three months old, she was found to have a rather large atrial septal defect (Are you sensing a trend here? Yes, heart defects run in my husband's family, and he has the scars to prove it), but her cardiologist did not feel that the ASD had anything to do with her eating issues. At four months, she was officially declared "failure to thrive" and had a feeding tube placed.
Now at six years old, Maya's heart defect has resolved and she is no longer on medication to help her eat, though she is still quite picky and on the small side. She is in first grade, smart as a whip, and loves the Disney princesses. Every time Ali would say her wish was to go to "the zoo and see the real tree (code for the Tree of Life)," Maya would add "at Disney." She wanted to make sure that we got there.
I'm Kelly, or better known as "Mom" around these parts. Forget age - I'm old. I teach junior and senior English at our local high school here in the middle of nowhere. My husband is Garth, or "Dad," and not as old as I am. He also teaches at our local high school, though he teaches intensive special needs in a life skills classroom. We've been happily married for almost nine years (as of this July).
The girls' grandparents, Garth's mom and dad, also accompanied us on our trip. We feel so fortunate to have had the opportunity to share our week with them.
So there you have it! Next up - Day One: From wish tripper to greeter.
Kelly

For those who don't know us, a little introduction starting with Alison, our "wish child."
Alison is four years old and has been diagnosed with mitochondrial disease. Basically what that means is that her body is incapable of producing the energy necessary to sustain life. This occurs at the cellular level, so even though she looks great, what's going on inside her body isn't always so great. Individuals who are symptomatic and diagnosed before the age of five generally have a poor prognosis with an 80% mortality rate by the age of ten. Currently, there is no cure and no real treatment. Our best bet for the time being is a collection of vitamins, antioxidants, and cofactors.
To date, she has a number of other medical diagnoses including macrocephaly, astigmatism, dysphagia with chronic aspiration, reflux, laryngeal cleft (repaired), asthma, an atrial septal defect, tachycardia, bilateral hip dysplasia, tethered spinal cord (repaired), global hypotonia, hypermobility, multiple drug allergy syndrome, and autonomic dysfunction. I think that's it. For specialists, she is regularly followed by complex care services, neurosurgery, neurology, cardiology, opthamology, orthopedic surgery, pulmonary, gastroenterology, allergy/immunology, and metabolics. She wears bilateral AFOs, has problems with fatigue and chronic pain, and has a g-tube. According to her GI, we are definitely looking at some type of ostomy in her future, but we're trying to put it off for as long as possible. Over the course of the day, she takes nine different medications and receives 1500mls of fluid through her g-tube.
Despite everything that she has been through, she has faced it all with grace and a sense of determination that amazes me. She is funny, spirited, and oh so smart. All in all, I would say that she totally deserved to receive her "one true wish."
Maya is six years old and the big sister. In many ways, she was almost "sicker" as an infant than her sister was. She was a happy baby except for when I tried to feed her. Then, all heck would break loose. She was put on reflux meds, which helped only minimally. When she was three months old, she was found to have a rather large atrial septal defect (Are you sensing a trend here? Yes, heart defects run in my husband's family, and he has the scars to prove it), but her cardiologist did not feel that the ASD had anything to do with her eating issues. At four months, she was officially declared "failure to thrive" and had a feeding tube placed.
Now at six years old, Maya's heart defect has resolved and she is no longer on medication to help her eat, though she is still quite picky and on the small side. She is in first grade, smart as a whip, and loves the Disney princesses. Every time Ali would say her wish was to go to "the zoo and see the real tree (code for the Tree of Life)," Maya would add "at Disney." She wanted to make sure that we got there.

I'm Kelly, or better known as "Mom" around these parts. Forget age - I'm old. I teach junior and senior English at our local high school here in the middle of nowhere. My husband is Garth, or "Dad," and not as old as I am. He also teaches at our local high school, though he teaches intensive special needs in a life skills classroom. We've been happily married for almost nine years (as of this July).
The girls' grandparents, Garth's mom and dad, also accompanied us on our trip. We feel so fortunate to have had the opportunity to share our week with them.
So there you have it! Next up - Day One: From wish tripper to greeter.
Kelly