Wednesday, November 30, 2011
Going on 24 Weeks!
Wednesday, November 9, 2011
Also in October...
messy hair emmy in her tinker bell jammies |
Master Tigeress (many thanks to Grandma E. for making her costume!) and the Dragon Warrior! |
Tuesday, November 8, 2011
Natural History Study
This past weekend we took Emmy to her first Natural History Study for Rett Syndrome at Rush in Chicago. This is basically a research study of the natural progression of the disease over time. Since Rett Syndrome wasn't identified in the U.S. until the 80's there is not a lot of data out there that provides a clear picture of this disease. Once the medical community knows more about the disease then they will be better able to come up with treatments for the girls. So not only do we help the research process by participating we also get to ask questions and actually get answers!
Yep, get answers! Instead of walking into a doctors office while they're googling Rett Syndrome we got to talk to doctors who work at a Rett Clinic at Baylor College in Houston. They see girls with Rett Syndrome all day, every day. Any weird problem we threw their way, they pretty much had an answer. I fired off questions while John had the pleasant task of keeping Em happy for hours and hours in these tiny little exam rooms. There were no invasive tests, just some measuring and lots of questions to answer. There were times when I was sitting there that I felt like the whole situation was so surreal.
Really, is this happening? Am I really sitting here asking questions about seizures and life expectancy? Will I wake up anytime soon?
Nope. This is as real as it gets.
So although it was not the first place I would've picked to spend a beautiful fall Saturday afternoon, it was where we needed to be.
Yep, get answers! Instead of walking into a doctors office while they're googling Rett Syndrome we got to talk to doctors who work at a Rett Clinic at Baylor College in Houston. They see girls with Rett Syndrome all day, every day. Any weird problem we threw their way, they pretty much had an answer. I fired off questions while John had the pleasant task of keeping Em happy for hours and hours in these tiny little exam rooms. There were no invasive tests, just some measuring and lots of questions to answer. There were times when I was sitting there that I felt like the whole situation was so surreal.
Really, is this happening? Am I really sitting here asking questions about seizures and life expectancy? Will I wake up anytime soon?
Nope. This is as real as it gets.
So although it was not the first place I would've picked to spend a beautiful fall Saturday afternoon, it was where we needed to be.
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