I'm sorry to have posted the news about Henry and then disappear. I'm not the best blogger in the world, that's for sure. I did want to give you just a little more info on how we came to his diagnosis.
In January of this year we started receiving emails from Henry's 3rd grade teacher regarding problems he was having at school. What seemed like all the sudden his attention span decreased dramatically. His handwriting began changing and got to the point where it was illegible. He could not follow along in class and his grades suffered. He was exhibiting very anxious behaviors - biting &/or breaking pencils, picking at his skin, ripping his clothes. He went from being above grade level in basically every subject to pretty much failing by the end of the school year.
During the first few months of the year we did a lot of talking with Henry, trying to figure out what was going on. What changed? What was causing him to have so many problems? He was as perplexed as we were but he did not seem one bit worried about it. He didn't like that he couldn't get his homework done and got frustrated at certain things but it didn't really bother him too much.
Around this same time we had to find a new pediatrician b/c of an insurance change. We found a new clinic and took Henry in - this was in April. She was not super helpful and basically told us that he had anxiety. We should feed him more protein and make sure he gets enough sleep and to just try to make it through the end of the school year b/c summer would be better. We had Henry see the school psychologist but there wasn't enough time left in the school year for her to really gain any real understanding about what was going on with him. We then had him see an outside psychologist to go through all of the ADHD, anxiety, mental health testing to see if that would shed some light on what was going on. We had a couple of visits with him and left with no answers whatsoever. At one point I asked him "do you ever see kids with these types of symptoms and have it end up being something medical?" and he emphatically said no, never. We went back to the pediatrician and she humored me and ran some very basic tests on Henry and they all came back normal. Her great advice was for us to be nicer to Henry and let him just be a kid. Ummm, OK. At this point I knew we had to cut ties with all of these people b/c they had already made up their minds that Henry just had some sort of anxiety. The problem in my mind was that they were not listening to us. They didn't believe us when we told them that all of this just started in January and before that he was perfectly normal.
I decided to email our old pediatrician and ask for her advice. I sent her a list of everything that was going on and that same day I had a phone call from her telling me that this was indeed not normal - that it could be anxiety-related but it also could be something else, something in his brain. She was terrific and got us names of recommended pediatricians. She was very worried and that made me even more worried.
We ended up with a new pediatrician at Children's Hospital and he is amazing. We saw him late in the afternoon on a Tuesday (this was in August) and before 8am the next morning he had us set up with a brain MRI, an EEG and a neurology appointment - all within a few days. After struggling with this was 7 months someone was finally listening to us and taking everything really seriously. It made me feel better but also so much worse.
This post isn't meant to throw anyone under the bus. Apparently our story is very typical for these kids and their journey to get diagnosed. Most doctors will never see Adrenoleukodystrophy in their entire career. I hope that now that ours have, they will use that knowledge to be better doctors.
The bottom line is - trust your instincts. Do whatever you need to do to feel comfortable. You are the expert on your child, not the doctor.
I am the expert on this awesome little person. How lucky am I?
Thursday, September 27, 2012
Tuesday, September 4, 2012
Henry
Here goes …
Our sweet, kind, smart, loving Henry has been diagnosed with a rare degenerative brain disease called Adrenoleukodystrophy. This genetic, degenerative disease affects the white matter (myelin) of the brain. Currently there's no cure. There will most likely be no treatment besides palliative care.
If you want to find out more about this disease please visit: http://www.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/pubmedhealth/PMH0002165/
We are crushed and heartbroken and feel as though a very dark cloud has descended over our lives. We are just so, so sad.
Our sweet, kind, smart, loving Henry has been diagnosed with a rare degenerative brain disease called Adrenoleukodystrophy. This genetic, degenerative disease affects the white matter (myelin) of the brain. Currently there's no cure. There will most likely be no treatment besides palliative care.
If you want to find out more about this disease please visit: http://www.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/pubmedhealth/PMH0002165/
We are crushed and heartbroken and feel as though a very dark cloud has descended over our lives. We are just so, so sad.
Right now the boys are our saving grace,
providing us with lots of laughter and smiles and all kinds of mischief and excitement. We know there is still plenty of fun to be had and good times to enjoy even though we're on this journey. We're planning on doing just that.
Thursday, September 29, 2011
Bad, Bad Leroy Brown
Does it ever happen to you that you're driving along listening to the oldies station (What? The oldies are awesome!) and are transported back to a time and place so vivid it practically brings tears to your eyes?
This afternoon Bad, Bad Leroy Brown came on and in an instant I was just little playing that song on the jukebox at The Pastime. My little sister and I would get to hang out there with my grandpa and his cronies. They'd give us Cokes and money for the jukebox. Harry, the bartender, would call us little boys. I probably have the story all wrong - I'm sure there were other people there, maybe my mom or my other siblings - I don't really remember all the details. But I was little - was I even 5? But I do 100% remember always playing Bad, Bad Leroy Brown and Most Beautiful Girl on the jukebox. Man, that was a long time ago. I loved those songs.
Listening to the lyrics now ... not so much kid appropriate although significantly tamer than what kids there days listen to. Some kids - not my kids. Not yet anyway.
Wednesday, September 28, 2011
Run, Troy. Run!
Troy will running the Twin Cities Marathon this Sunday. I'm really proud of him - he's worked incredibly hard and has been super diligent with his training. I hope that if you're local you'll consider coming out and cheering him on.
So, if you're interested ... here's a list of all the mile-marker cross streets on the route with a time range of when he should be there.
So, if you're interested ... here's a list of all the mile-marker cross streets on the route with a time range of when he should be there.
And here's the actual route map.
Monday, September 26, 2011
Hiking Pictures
Here are some pictures from our hike yesterday at Interstate Park in Taylors Falls.


Henry took the camera reins for a little bit.
A perfect representation of Henry & Eli's personalities!
Love! this picture of Troy & Eli.
Henry & Eli sharing a glacial pothole!!
Are we home yet?
We may have taken a wrong turn & gotten off the trail but at least we got a little beach time in.
City boys
As heard on our drive to Taylors Falls yesterday morning:
"Look - hay loafs! Now that's something you don't see everyday!!"
That, right there, epitomizes the difference between my childhood and my boys'. Such little city boys.
Thursday, September 22, 2011
In honor of the last official day of summer
I present to you - our 2 lonely but huge and lovely sunflowers. One bloomed yesterday and one is just starting to bloom today. Perfect timing! We planted about 2 dozen but all but these 2 either drowned or were eaten by squirrels or we thought they were weeds and pulled them. But look. Look what we did!! The boys are very proud.

Next year we're going to try for an actual garden with food-type things and other "stuff." Wish us luck because clearly farmers we are not.
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