"Would you like some ice cream?"
The answer to that question will always be "Yes!" from most kids. But not my tubie kid. I get all the free ice cream from CFA, as she will take one lick and decide she doesn't like it.
Bonus!
"Here's your sprinkle cookie."
And 2 small bites later, I get the rest of the delicious sprinkle cookie.
Double bonus!
At our weekly lunch outings at Subway, we buy 2 meals. 2 sodas to split, 1 bag of chips for the kids to split and then 3 cookies for the 4 of us to split? Nope. My tubie doesn't eat cookies, so I get to pick out a white chocolate/macadamia nut cookie. It's delicious and I don't feel guilty.
Anymore.
I felt guilty a few months ago: I told her to eat her cookie at said Subway. She scarfed it down on a dare.
She ended up puking it up. Like from the table all-the-way to the bathroom. Sorry didn't quite cover it. And she felt super embarrassed about it. :(
Now I don't push her, and don't let others push her to eat MORE.
Am I completely happy that she is hooked up to a feeding pump and bag every night?
Well, yes, thank you for asking.
I am now.
She gets most of her calories at night, and we don't have to worry about whether or not she eats enough. She has grown 2 whole sizes in clothing in 3 months, she has "more meat on her bones," and now she looks closer to being the spunky 5-year-old she is.
She also has so much more energy now. She can swim for hours in the pool, trying to touch the bottom and teaching herself to swim. She can walk to and from the ball-fields from the parking lots multiple times a week. She can run around and we're not praying (as much) that she won't fall and get a concussion.
Don't get me wrong...you haven't heard from me until now because tube feeding is tough. I almost threw in the towel when she lost 1/2 lb after a month of feedings! (Oh the anger!)
But we persevered and she put up with us. She (and I mean I) even endured her tube being pulled out while in the middle of a feeding.
Here's what happened: She was playing outside while wearing her cute Elsa & Anna backpack I sewed into a tubie backpack (Thank you Pinterest!), when someone pulled something out of her hands while playing a game and they accidentally pulled her whole tube out! She freaked. I freaked. To the ER we went.
Next time, she'll be ok and I'll be a big girl and just put it back in myself.
So yes, it can very much suck.
But at least she is growing and I get to eat all that yummy stuff!
About Me

- Mama Mengelkoch
- I am a mama to 3 beautiful kiddos. We had a long road of unknowns after our youngest was born in 2010. This is a blog about our road to her diagnosis to offer encouragement to parents with children of unknown diagnoses and special needs.
Sunday, May 1, 2016
Tuesday, January 26, 2016
The Good, The Bad, and The Ugly
Pre-surgery: Not excited...been here before, she was NOT having any of it! |
We’ve had some really awful days these past few months.
Anxious mama, fussy kiddos, lots of jealousy, and twinge of pain—due to surgery
and also those of the heart.
I had an over-the-top awful day 2 months ago. Just one of
those days where everything goes wrong, like EVERYTHING!!! Stress is through
the roof, my anxiety and depression were in full swing, and I couldn’t stand my
own skin. (My poor kiddos…at least they got to watch a lot of movies and tv
that day!)
I finally decided to
just turn on my computer and start Google-ing “Rigid Spine.” You know, just
because I do this a few times a month…just to see if I can make contact. (I
would liken it to NASA putting out messages into space in different radio
frequencies in hopes of making contact with aliens.) So, at the bottom of the
page in underlined blue were the words: rigid spine the view.
I couldn’t click fast enough.
Don’t worry, here comes the Good…
Suddenly, I had made contact. (Imagine me in that part when
Jodi Foster is walking on the beach and makes contact with aliens in the movie
“Contact,” so out of this world!)
Here was a mom, Mindy Scheier, who created an amazing
non-profit company called Runway of Dreams, because her son Oliver has rigid
spine.
1st night = rough night |
I came to Him, weak, totally spent; and He met me there and
gave me this website which led to contact. I can’t EVEN. This moment was huge.
It was like Oprah pointing at me and saying, “AND YOU GET A LIFE CHANGING
MOMENT!”
I immediately emailed her with the subject line: “My
daughter has rigid spine too.” Then, as I started writing my email, I realized
I should probably send her my blog. So I did. She emailed me and we’ve been in
contact via phone and emails. Our stories are eerily similar.
She is amazing! She is making a difference with ALL
differently-abled people of the WORLD! Truly, I am amazed and in awe. And I
want to help. Please help her vision to help all differently-abled children and
adults find and purchase affordable, adaptive clothing world-wide. Click here,please.
And now for the Bad…
Bad Girls, that is! These are Bad Girls who do good. (I know
that’s not proper English, but you’re just going to have to go with it!) My
Aunt and her friends are the Bad Girls of Sarasota. They sweetly chose Josslyn
to be the center of their Sarasota Christmas Parade float and also to donate to
our family this Christmas.
Playing Crazy 8s with her new cards and card holder! Day 2 |
Josslyn and I went down to Sarasota ahead of the rest of our
family, and she was stoked to help decorate the float and spend time with
the Lauras, Shelly, Sharyl, Carol, Jessica, Patti, Karen, Gerard, Uncle Tom and Aunt Kathy!
I can’t express how this float helped Joss to focus on something fun instead of
the pain I know she was having.
Laura Claire and Dylan also walked the whole parade carrying
the banner in front of truck with Daddy helping. We were all so impressed that
they made it the whole way! These kids are the best big brother and sister
Josslyn could ever ask for!
And so because of all of our amazing family and friends, we
had a fantastic Holiday season! Surgeries and all.
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