His teacher is going to love me.

When my eldest niece started kindergarten, back in the day, I recall my sister-in-law telling me that parents send off their little, sweet 5 year old baybees and the school sends back little, eye-rolling 5 year old balls of attitude. I was prepared for this. What I wasn’t prepared for was the fact that it’s probably going to be my kid that corrupts all the others.

See, Monkey has been working hard this weekend on perfecting a new phrase… “Psht. Whatever!” I have no idea where he got that from.

Ahem.

Oops?

What do you do if there is no LINKS group near you?

I’m going to assume that every single one of you has clicked on the map here and found a LINKS group to connect with. If the closest LINKS group is in another state, that’s OK! You at least want to get on their e-mail list even if you can’t get to the area for events regularly. What you might discover is that there are other people from your area who are also participating in that group because there isn’t anything else closer. You might just find someone who lives right around the corner from you. **WAVING MADLY TO MY NEAREST FX PEEPS**

I can tell you this though, based on my experience and what I’ve heard from other parents, if you go to just one event…you’ll be hooked. It is the most amazing experience to be in a room with people who know, from the top of their heads right down to their toes, what it’s like. To be able to look someone in the eye and say the things you can’t say to anyone else because they won’t get it is such a huge relief.

Now, let’s say you’re in the Northeast Kingdom in VT and your nearest group is in southern NH or western MA. You may feel like you’re on the moon. It’s just too far to travel for a day trip, right? You still don’t have to be on your own though. Through the power of the interwebs the Fragile X community is still making connections and still reaching out to families and providing support.

I’m a blogger so I’m partial to my fellow bloggers. I love the glimpses I get into the daily lives of families who are walking the same long road as I. If you have a blog that’s Fragile X related and are not yet a member consider joining the Fragile X Webring. If you don’t have a blog, first, WHY NOT? And, second, check it out anyway and see all the cool blogs other families are sharing.

My second favorite way of connecting with other families is FACEBOOK! I’m a wee bit obsessed with the Facebook if the truth be told. There is a Fragile X group on Facebook. There are a bunch of LINKS groups on Facebook. Most importantly, though, there are TON of awesomely funny people on Facebook. It’s not all FX all the time but they are the first people to shout out “Me too!” when Fragile X pops up to slap you in the head or tickle your funny bone depending on the day. I use pseudonyms here to preserve Monkey’s privacy as much as possible but I’m out in the open on Facebook and love to make new FB friends. If you’re on Facebook and want to be friends drop me a comment and I’ll respond by e-mail. Who knows, we may already be friends! **WAVING MADLY TO MY FACEBOOK FX PEEPS**

Another way I connect with families is the FRAXA’s listserve. It is an amazing resource for when you have questions. I save a TON of messages from the listserve, so much useful information gets passed along through there. I get ideas on therapy, reading programs, math programs, sensory diets, you name it. It is awesome. Also, since both Katie Clapp and Dr. Mike are active members you get some neat updates on research and FRAXA fundraising efforts. Join here.

One last way is the My Fragile X Community supported by the National Fragile X Association. I’ll admit that I’m not active there but I did add my info and I do use it at times. I think the very coolest part is that if you have, say, an adult child with Fragile X and you want to try to find other adults with Fragile X near you…there is a very cool search function that will allow you to search by age range, location, etc. I encourage you to at least enter your info, you never know who will find you!

If you have other ways of connecting that I’ve missed, leave a comment! Heck, leave a comment anyway because I kinda feel like I’m talking to myself these days.  Sheesh.

Had you noticed there’s been no talk about our Vantage Lite?

You may recall back in June I put up this post:

In a stunning turn of events…

Monkey has a freaking assistive tech/voice output device. Holy crappen!

We have been discussing this issue since…hmmm, let’s see…June, 2008! TWO YEARS!!! Several times we thought we were close only for it to continue to drag on but at today’s meeting the Assistive Tech trainer/evaluator had  a “loaner” device for him to use, until his device arrives in July, IN HER HAND. An actual, honest to goodness device…I was so shocked I didn’t even look at what it is, lol. She did say that it’s the older model of the VantageLite which is what he’ll be getting.

AND, AND, AND…my insurance company is paying for it.  Stunning.  Simply stunning.

Then there was radio silence again until August when I posted this gem:

It looks like we finally did it!

Monkey’s assistive tech device, the Vantage Lite, will be shipping early next week!! Our insurance company is paying for the device (about $7,300) and the school system is paying for the carrying case and the software (about $500). I am in shock. After 2 years, 2 insurance companies and countless forms…he’s got a voice.

A tip for any of you out there who need a device and haven’t yet been able to get it covered…it’s being covered as a prosthetic device, not durable medical equipment. Neat little trick, eh?

Did you think maybe we just totally forgot about the device or what? We did not. What happened was…nothing. There were 4 parties involved in this fiasco and, unfortunately, we had none of the power. We have spent the last 2 months making calls and being lied to. Repeatedly. Between the school, the device manufacturer and the company they use for financing we have been getting the runaround but good. We were told it was being shipped “in the next two days” or “early next week” every time we called. We were even told once that it had shipped but when we pushed for a tracking code that statement was retracted.

This is all just so much bullspit. I want to be really happy about all this, and I am getting there, but I’m still so angry that the school managed to nearly blow this entire deal with their lack of responsiveness and ultimately ended up costing themselves several extra thousand dollars because they gave my insurance company time to reconsider their percentage contribution.

But…Duhdee actually physically touched the device today so…bygones, right? Psht. Gimme a week or two.

A guaranteed motivator.

When I’m struggling emotionally, as I’ve been lately, I often have a hard time being motivated to do anything. Cleaning, laundry, showering…ugh. It’s all just so much damn work and I’d rather just, you know, sit and stare at a wall. Yeah. Or the inside of my eyelids…even better. I’ve found a guaranteed fix though, even if it is only short-term. Go to a Fragile X seminar.

Yesterday we were in Connecticut for the Fragile X Society of Connecticut’s 3rd annual Fragile X seminar. It was AMAZING. Dr. Don Bailey was there to talk to us about some of the results of the recent National Fragile X Survey. This was the first large scale survey of families affected by Fragile X. Previously a “large” survey might have had 100 participants or less, this survey included responses from over a THOUSAND family members! Amazing!

Some of the information gathered was depressing, for example, despite all of the awareness efforts of the National Fragile X Foundation, FRAXA and all of us the age of diagnosis has not dropped. Boys are still not being diagnosed until 36 months, on average, even though moms and dads are noticing something isn’t quite right around 12 months and even though a delay is confirmed and early intervention services are started around 20 months. This is so depressing!

We can do better, I know we can! Dr. Bailey indicated that he intends to spend a good portion of the rest of his career working on reducing this gap but he can’t do it alone, my friends. This is a call to all of us as moms, dads, sisters, brothers, cousins, aunts, uncles, grammys and friends of people affected by Fragile X Syndrome. We all need to do more to increase awareness. If you don’t know where to start, start here:

If there is already a LINKS group in your area, reach out…see what the LINKS leaders need. It surprised me to learn that, although there are some large LINKS groups with many participating members, MOST groups are being run on a day to day basis by one or two people. There is one or two people doing all of the outreach to local business to gain sponsors for the fund-raising and educational seminars that we ALL benefit from. There is one or two people reaching out to local media outlets trying to get newspaper articles or coverage on the local news stations to raise awareness of Fragile X. There is one or two people out there working their ASSES off to make all of our lives better. They need and deserve our support. Reach out to them. Yeah, you’re busy, I know. There’s school and work and raising a child with special needs and sick parents and on and on. I get it, I do.

Just take a few minutes to think about how you received your diagnosis. Think about the months and years of worry before you ever found someone to say, “You’re right, something is going on here.” Think about the months and years of stress and anxiety after that when no one could tell you what was going on. Think about being pregnant with your second or third child when you found out what was going on. Think about the months and years of struggle after that of trying to find appropriate treatments and services for your child. Think about all the times you sat in a way too small chair with a team of “experts” who were going to decide how they were going to educate this most precious being in all the world and not ONE of them had ever heard of Fragile X Syndrome before, none of them had ever been educated on how to reach your child, none of them had the first clue that the BOX they were comfortable with and understood was just so completely wrong for your child. What lengths would you have gone to if you could avoided even a little bit of that worry and stress?

We can’t go back and change our experiences but we can change how it will be for those who come later. We can change the lives and experiences of so many other parents and kids. Isn’t that worth making a phone call? Isn’t that worth volunteering to run a registration table for a couple hours once a year? Isn’t it worth putting your name on a list so you can be that soothing voice on the line when a newly diagnosed parent needs to hear from someone who lives the life that it will really and truly be OK?

If that all isn’t enough of a motivator, try this…yesterday, after the conference was over and all of the rest of the attendees were in their cars driving home, Duhdee and I sat down to dinner with 15 of the most amazing, motivated, loving people to talk about our lives, hopes and dreams.  We talked about the new Fragile X clinic opening in Rhode Island next month, we talked about ways to raise awareness, we talked about concrete ways to reach out to the people who are on the front lines of diagnosing and treating those with Fragile X.  We ate a most delicious dinner and enjoyed the company of some serious rockstars. It was a little hard to wrap my mind around sitting down to dinner and discussion with Dr. Braden and Dr. Riley ((I’ll share more of what they presented, it was a TON of amazing info!)) but then you add in Paula ((She even brought an entourage, lol)) and you have a recipe for total awe. I even got a hug, ’cause that’s how she rolls 😉

Make sure this is in your next IEP.

Once you write it in make sure your child’s teacher follows through 😉

This is a quote from on of the many handouts we have from Tracy & Mouse’s presentations. We ♥ Tracy & Mouse.

  • Simultaneous, not sequential learning. This is counterintuitive for many educators and therapists. Remember to teach by showing the finished product first, rather than through a sequential, step by step process.

This has been in Monkey’s IEP for a long time and yesterday Monkey’s new teacher saw the power of this approach for our kids.

She had a tabletop activity planned. It was a connect-the-dots worksheet of a jack-o-lantern. She demonstrated the activity (connecting the dots and coloring it) and explained how a jack-o-lantern differs from a pumpkin. She took care to point out that a jack-o-lantern is orange, has a stem on top and light shining through it’s eyes, nose and mouth. She wrote her name at the bottom of the sheet then left it on the table with Monkey while he and the other kids did the activity.

This is the result.

Every one of the points she made about a jack-o-lantern are accounted for.  He focused in on the details she was trying to teach!

For years they’ve been getting a similar result with hand over hand assistance and the first time they actually follow the IEP…look what we have!  Shocked doesn’t even begin to describe their reaction…or ours!  I actually followed up with the teacher this morning just to be sure he really and truly did this on his own…he did!

Would it be boring if we didn’t have these games to play?

Monkey’s speech is…uneven. He has a lot of really clear words that he uses in very typical ways. He also has really clear words, and more than a few less than clear ones too, that he uses in very scripted ways. He quotes The Penguins of Madagascar (Oh, dear!) most often.  Then there are the muddled words that he is clearly using in some sort of script but gooooood luck figuring out what the H-E-doublehockeysticks he is talking about. This is where the fun starts.

We’ve played the “What is he saying?” game here before…now with the scripted speech we’re discovering a new game. The “What episode is that from?” game. It has turned out to be quite a lot more difficult than I expected. There are only so many episodes of the Penguins! This should narrow the field down considerably but then you add in the fact that sometimes Monkey mispronounces words or swaps out a challenging one for an easier one which significantly lowers the odds of you finding the right episode.

Two days ago, Monkey began talking about a tiger. “Look! A tiger! Oh, dear.” Hmmm.

Clearly he’s quoting The Private, the “Oh, dear” and slightly British accent gives him away every time. But there are no episodes with a tiger that I could find! I found FanFiction with a tiger but nothing official. Just as I was beginning to think that maybe he was changing up the game by combining quotes from YouTube clips he showed his hand. He called me from the other room, “Mommy, LOOK! A tiger! Oh, dear.”

Dude, that’s a BADGER! And that makes total sense because, as everyone knows, The Private is scared of badgers, duh! So, Monkey is learning a new word this week while I’m home. Not that “Look! A badger!” is going to make anymore sense to people but at least I’ll know he’s sticking to the script.

In his defense, as if a Monkey as cute as he is needs a defense, the badgers do look a little…cat-like, perhaps even a little bit tiger-ish, no?

If at first you don’t succeed…

try, try again. This would be my special needs parenting motto number two. See here for my other parenting motto.

Our first attempt at apple picking and pumpkin choosing did not go so well. Neither Duhdee nor I seem capable of admitting that life gets in the way of “traditions” sometimes so we’ve been rather stubbornly holding on to the need to do these things despite Monkey’s anxiety and Duhdee’s inability to walk for more than a few minutes without losing sensation in his leg. I guess the thinking is that if we skip a year we, what, fail? Lose our “MOST AMAZING PARENTS EVER” award, though I don’t recall even getting nominated…I don’t know. I don’t know why we put so much pressure on ourselves sometimes to do these sorts of things. It seems rather silly, at times, but…

Part of it is that Duhdee and I really want Monkey to understand that these things…apples, pumpkins, Christmas trees…all come from someplace and that someplace isn’t a grocery store. This is part of the reason we have a vegetable garden. Monkey knows that potatoes come from the ground. He knows tomatoes and cucumbers and the beans ((he won’t eat)) all come from plants in the backyard. Duhdee buys our eggs from a local farm so Monkey know eggs come from chickens and that chicken…it also comes from chickens, lol. These are things that matter to us. Living in the city as we do it’s very easy for kids to grow up thinking that food comes from a grocery store and never ever realize where it came from before that. So there is that bit but skipping a year of apple picking shouldn’t throw the entire world into chaos, right?

To prove that we are not entirely inflexible (though, we are on Christmas trees, Duhdee has force-marched us through knee deep snow, biting winds and veritable oceans of mud for the perfect tree…here’s hoping he’s fully recovered by then) we’ve decided that we’ll go to a local nursery where we can buy local apples (Honeycrisp, yum) and local pumpkins. It’s going to have to be good enough since Duhdee refuses to consider the wheelchair option.  He even laughs as if I’m such kidder when I bring it up!  Of course, I am just kidding…