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Tuesday, July 10, 2012

Gratitude Challenge - Feeling Icky

Hi Fans! Sorry I've been so elusive lately! I'm battling one hell of a flu virus! Saturday, just before lunching with a friend in Jerusalem, I started feeling queasy. By the time we hit the restaurant, I started feeling dehydrated and then it came on... the nausea. I barely got a chance to speak to my friend due to my frequent trips to the bathroom. Before we hit the car, I was nearly on the floor. I'll spare you the details but it wasn't pretty and I am STILL sick!

Since going back to work, I've been sick at least once a month. It sucks and I'm sure my bosses just looooove it. Well, this time, I'm about 2 weeks shy of my resignation date and I have sooooo much work to do but I'm completely side lined by this whole thing.

So, quickly, I'm going to list a few things I've been grateful for the last few days...
  • My dogs - because they stuck by my side the ENTIRE time I spewed chunks and cuddled with me endlessly.
  • My son - he's so patient and I think he just 'gets it' that Ima's not feeling so hot. He's going easy on me.
  • Our Gannenet (day care lady) - she took Yoavi yesterday when both of us were completely out of commission. 
  • Grocery shopping online - it allowed me to buy stuff to make chicken soup ... because it's all I can eat.
  • Chicken soup and rice - because it's all I can eat.
For your enjoyment, here's Yoav not enjoying his food...

Now tell me what you're grateful for...

Sunday, June 3, 2012

Crazy Busy Stress

I'm stressed. I admit it. This week is going to be hectic and I already feel it! I've made lists upon lists of things that need to get done this week and I'm nervous that something is going to drop. One of my stressors is my upcoming job hunt. I'm looking for telecommuting jobs for when we move back to Detroit. So far, I've applied for over 30 jobs that I am completely qualified to do. I also applied for about 20 jobs I'm kinda qualified to do. I've been utilizing Flexjobs.com for my job hunt and I'm really impressed with the jobs I'm finding. I just wish they would get back to me.

Craig has his green card interview this week and I'm nervous as all hell. When you add the fact that Yoav's eye surgery consult is on the same day, I'm likely to have a nervous breakdown. Thankfully, my good friend, A, is coming with me to the appointment. I don't know what I'd do without her! She's really great at keeping me focused and stress-free (or as stress-free as I can be).

I'm really grateful that it's June already. That means Craig's schooling is almost finished. Right now, he's working on his senior thesis paper on the Online Me vs. Digital Me. (Please take his survey - it'll take 3 minutes to complete!!) I'm also grateful because it means 8 weeks left at my j-o-b before I take off and start a new adventure. It also means I have 8 weeks left to find some freelance work. Yikes.



Source: jokideo.com via Lisa on Pinterest

Goodness ... it's gonna be a loooong week. What do YOU do to get rid of stress?

Thursday, May 10, 2012

Matzo Ball of Nerves

I have so much running through my head that it's hard to get it all down on paper... or computer... but I'm gonna try.

First, I'm sorry for not posting more. Things have been hectic and every time I go to write something, I lose my train of thought only to come back to the screen and think 'who the hell would want to read this?!?!' So, I delete what I spent 20 minutes writing and move on with my day.

Second, I have to admit something - I'm nervous. There is literally SO MUCH going on that I'm feeling slightly overwhelmed and completely unmotivated. What's going on? Well, Craig has A CRAP LOAD of school work that keeps piling up and at the WORST time, too! He has about a month left until he's done with university and then he has another month of finals. Plus he has work. Then there's me... I start my day job again on Sunday. I've been gone for four months and I feel like I'm going to be so displaced and disoriented that I'm going to hate my first day back at work.

Did I mention my first day is also my first Mother's Day as a Mom?

...and it's Craig's birthday.

I'm feeling guilty and I'm filled with anxiety - all the things Amber Rosenberg warned me I would likely feel. (Amber's a really awesome life coach that works her magic with mommies like me - ambitious, enthusiastic, career-oriented, and guilt ridden that we are all three of those things.) Yet, staying at home is not an option because we can't afford it. Plus, I like having something to go to every day.

Still, I spent the week being both excited and nervous for next week. What a lovely way to spend my last week off-the-job and on maternity leave... I wasted it worrying about a job I'm going back to next week. Anyway, I also spent a few minutes crying today because I don't get to hold or cuddle with Yoav as often as I like. He's been really clingy today and I really enjoy it. It makes me sad that I haven't been able to do it more.

Now, add hormones into this mix and you'll have a recipe for one f*cked up new mommy. Someone pass me a cocktail... please?

To add insult to injury, little man has developed a new habit of crying for his pacifier in the middle of the night... multiple times. This leads to me getting up, giving it to him, and crashing in his room because I'd rather walk three steps to his crib than get out of my bed and wobble over to the next room 8 different times.

I'm a ball of nerves. I'm a matzo ball of nerves - slightly messy, soft to the touch, and easily broken into pieces. Yup, I'm definitely a matzo ball of nerves. I'm not so open about my feelings, I've been keeping them bottled inside for a few weeks - it's easier to let Craig vent than to add to his frustrations with my mess. But this matzo ball is over cooked...so there's my rant.
Deeeelicous!

I will say this: I am SO GRATEFUL for today and Yoav's clingy-ness. I needed it.

Monday, April 2, 2012

Our Journey with Ptosis: Part II

If you're an old-time reader of our blog, you may have noticed that I haven't written in a few days. I came out and told everyone about Yoav's eye condition called congenital ptosis. Since then, I've found it hard to focus because I've been doing a lot of research. A LOT of research. So has Craig. We're now totally versed in this eye condition and it's a little scary.

I like visiting Daddy at work ... for the bean bag chairs.
We met with his ophthalmologist yesterday and it didn't take her long to recommend surgery. What frightened me was how urgent she made it all sound.

I'm not sure what you know about Israel but the country kind of shuts down during Passover. It's hard to make medical appointments during the holiday because it's a favorite vacation period.

This means we may not hear back from a surgeon for about two weeks. The ophthalmologist's recommendation was for him to have surgery within the next four to five weeks. It sounds REALLY fast - I know. Part of me was relieved when she recommended surgery. When we got home, we started notifying our family about Yoav's upcoming surgery. For the most part, we heard a lot of positive support. After all, we ARE talking about my kid's eye sight. I heard some recommendations for a second opinion but we don't feel that's necessary. Pediatric ophthalmologists are hard to find here and we went to one of the best.

As I started doing more research on the types of surgeries offered for ptosis, then I became scared. The surgery isn't so scary - it's the recovery that's tough. Yoav will walk around with stitches around his eye and a few puncture marks for a few months. It'll look like we're unfit parents - thankfully I could give two sh*ts about what people think. Some of our neighbors know what's going on, so they won't likely call the Israeli version of CPS.
Not Yoav. Just a tired puppy.

I'm also nervous because my Hebrew is terrible. I am not a fan of being judged by doctors who don't understand that when it comes to medical information, I prefer they speak English. Yesterday, I missed some information because the doctor was speaking to Craig in Hebrew. I just sat there with a blank look on my face. To me, there is nothing scarier than having a medical issue occur in a foreign country where you're not fluent in the language.

So, I guess it's not the surgery that scares me. It's the stuff that revolves around the surgery that frightens me. I know Yoav will be OK and I know this is for the best but I'm his Ima (mom) and my job is to worry about him in all kinds of ways.

I'm going to do my best to document Yoav's surgery, post op, recovery and over-all journey. Thanks to another great blogger, I found a ptosis Yahoo group that may come in handy. There are some great blogs out there that document a child's journey with ptosis - I found this blog on congenital ptosis and frontalis sling surgery VERY helpful!

Wish us luck!

Tuesday, March 27, 2012

Our Battle with Ptosis - Part 1

Every once in a while I like to get a little serious on our blog and clue people in on what's going on in our lives. On occasion, I like to educate people based on things that we are dealing with. Today is one of those days. I'm taking a little break from creating healthy passover recipes to get a little serious.

Have you ever heard of ptosis? Paris Hilton has it. No, it's not an STD. It's an eye condition sometimes referred to as droopy eye. If you have ptosis, it basically means you have a droop eye lid.

You know who else has ptosis? My son.

For the first few days after his birth, the hospital and all of their doctors kept saying "it's an after effect from birth, it'll go away." When Yoav was in NICU, one of the top pediatricians noticed that his eye opens more when he eats but she didn't know why. She just thought it was funny. She called over every colleague she could find to look at the "funny baby". No one told us that his party trick wasn't normal.

Two weeks after taking Yoav home, we went to see a pediatrician about his eye. She said the same thing the hospital did but this time I asked her "what happens if it doesn't? When do I notify you that it hasn't gone away?" Her answer "give it a week - if it doesn't go away, come back and see me." So, we did. Then she nearly yelled at my husband for not taking him to a pediatric ophthalmologist. He had to remind her that she needed to refer us to one ... and she did.

Within five minutes of seeing the pediatric eye doctor, she said "he has jaw winking ptosis." I asked her what it is and she said "google it, you'll find a better description of what it is." That is so NOT the answer I want to hear from a doctor but she was right. I learned that if his pupil is more than 50% covered by his eye lid, he could lose his eye sight.

It's a very serious condition!

We have a follow up appointment with her next week and I'm terrified. I'm not scared that she'll tell us he needs surgery. I'm scared of the opposite. In my research, I've read that it's uncommon for a child under the age of four to have this condition corrected surgically.


In an age where kids get bullied for wearing the wrong t-shirt to school, I worry that Yoav will be ridiculed for his droopy eye lid. I can't tell the future but I've seen kids made fun of for less.

No one knows what caused Yoav's ptosis but the lack of muscle in his eyelid and his mis-wiring in his jaw is a scary thing. I also hate having to explain to every Tom, Dick, and @$$hole why my son looks different. If you think it's hard to explain in English, try doing it in Hebrew.

I'm lucky to have supportive parents, siblings, and friends. My Dad found a great pediatric ophthalmic surgeon near him in Florida and my Mom has been an awesome shoulder to lean on! My friends and siblings keep bugging us for more pictures of Yoav - even with his funky eye, he's still a cutie ... and he already knows it.

There's actually not much written about ptosis on the interwebs - I found a few personal blogs that recount their tales of dealing with ptosis and the stories are all the same for the most part. Unfortunately, even with the surgery, there's no guarantee that the muscle will improve and there's no guarantee that he won't need another surgery a year after the first one. It's a scary thought for a parent! So, we just quietly pray and ask G-d for help.




 
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