<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469</id><updated>2012-02-11T21:07:49.789-07:00</updated><category term='CHS'/><category term='Disabilities'/><category term='Grand Junction'/><category term='District #51'/><title type='text'>Our Gentle Giant</title><subtitle type='html'>"I am grateful for selfless parents who-perhaps for a lifetime-care for a challenged child...."
~Elder Jeffrey R. Holland</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>218</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-4613470480977987085</id><published>2012-02-11T21:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-11T21:07:49.801-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fastest Stay Yet</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know, I'm bad at not keepin ya all posted on J.&amp;nbsp; So I have a little time between chores....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;J's surgery on Thursday went well.&amp;nbsp; They didn't do what they had anticipated doing.&amp;nbsp; The surgeon found out that J didn't have ANY scare tissue hold the stitches in place or rather the "gadget" in place.&amp;nbsp; So he used super lasting string (I'm being funny here, I really don't know what type of string they used) and he sewed it up really good, this time...FINGERS crossed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;J had a rough..very rough first night.&amp;nbsp; No meds, means no sleep!&amp;nbsp; Ran the fevers and vomited.&amp;nbsp; It was great! (I'm joking...again, and yes, I've had sleep!)&amp;nbsp; By mid Friday J's fever was down and he was starting to hold sips of Propel down.&amp;nbsp; He even was walking around.&amp;nbsp; Dad come to stay the night and he slept pretty good.&amp;nbsp; Probably normal, is what I'm thinking and was talking, smiling and they even let J have some delicious jello.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today the surgeon said he is doing so well, why keep him at that hospital.&amp;nbsp; I know, shock!&amp;nbsp; That's right folks...J might be coming home tomorrow (Sunday)&amp;nbsp; This is the fastest we have ever been home from a hospital stay/surgery!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everything looks good and is working.&amp;nbsp; J is in a wonderful mood and smiling.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fingers are still crossed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-4613470480977987085?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/4613470480977987085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=4613470480977987085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/4613470480977987085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/4613470480977987085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2012/02/fastest-stay-yet.html' title='Fastest Stay Yet'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-4567945189357685448</id><published>2012-02-08T09:50:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-08T09:50:45.252-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Surgery</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We new it was inevitable that J needed to have it fixed.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is scheduled for surgery Thursday around 4ish.&amp;nbsp; The surgeon was wonderful in squeezing us in his busy schedule and also accommodating Dad's work.&amp;nbsp; I will go into more details of what he is doing once it's over.&amp;nbsp; But he is trying something new that has only been done once to a patient at the a joining hospital with very similar problems with keeping it above the skin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-4567945189357685448?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/4567945189357685448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=4567945189357685448' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/4567945189357685448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/4567945189357685448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2012/02/surgery.html' title='Surgery'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-9033298488169154038</id><published>2012-02-02T10:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-02T10:26:43.255-07:00</updated><title type='text'>No Words....</title><content type='html'>It's happening again, and no one knows why.&amp;nbsp; We noticed J's stoma starting to decrease in size on Monday.&amp;nbsp; So we called the surgeon who was out of town at the time but would call back (they are really good at that).&amp;nbsp; To document the decreasing size, I took a picture in case the doctor wanted me to send it to him.&amp;nbsp; His nurse called the next morning and said that the doctor wanted the pic and gave me his email to send it.&amp;nbsp; 2 hours later, they said to keep track of "it" and if anything changes to immediately call.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;We have our regular appointment with him on the 14th, but with how things are decreasing in size, it looks like it might be moved to next Tuesday.&amp;nbsp; Still waiting on the call.&amp;nbsp; They don't want it to get as bad as in December, so they are having us monitor it pretty closely.&amp;nbsp; The surgeon actually doesn't know what's going on and why this seems to happen around the same time (it's been 8 weeks from the Surgery, which was about the same time it happened in December).&amp;nbsp; He has consulted with GI specialists at the a joining hospital to see if they have ever seen this happen.&amp;nbsp; Thankfully they have in very few cases...it's NOT common!!! We are given about a 85% chance we are having surgery again...to do what?&amp;nbsp; Who knows...There are no words for this situation...or no words I can write!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-9033298488169154038?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/9033298488169154038/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=9033298488169154038' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/9033298488169154038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/9033298488169154038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2012/02/no-words.html' title='No Words....'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-689076857253365064</id><published>2012-01-24T09:31:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T09:31:27.424-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rough Week</title><content type='html'>Last week was a little rough.&amp;nbsp; I think I should have done things differently and know I'm kicking myself in the butt!&amp;nbsp; We put J on a liquid behavior med that is similar to the pill.&amp;nbsp; The pill just wasn't digesting...don't ask how we know :) At the same time we switched his night time meds.&amp;nbsp; Took him from 3 to 1 of one kind and added a new.&amp;nbsp; This is what I shouldn't have done.&amp;nbsp; I should have waited to see if the liquid meds would work and not cause his stomach pain (we were told that it would upset his stomach and that it was actually harder on the stomach then most liquids....wonderful!) before I did his night time change.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;Well, by the 4th sleepless night, and J complaining of "it's bitting" again...Sunday we decided to forgo the liquid and just chop up his behavioral meds.&amp;nbsp; It's been 24 hours and he's not complaining as much.&amp;nbsp; I called the "Drug" doctor, to see what to do next on his night time routine.&amp;nbsp; He had told us if it didn't work to go back to the originals and he would prescribe another sleeping agent.&amp;nbsp; That was yesterday and still no word, so I put J back on his original sleep cocktail.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;It was a little struggle with sleep, but he did sleep.&amp;nbsp; (the last 3 nights he hasn't been sleeping...AT ALL!!!) Now to get his little (I say that lightly) behavior in tact.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;To top that all off...I guess I didn't do so hot trimming his toe nails, 2 are infected...so he's real (not really) happy about that too.&amp;nbsp; Yes, I've called the doctor to see if she will prescribe an antibiotic for them.&amp;nbsp; There is no way in (well, you fill this in) he will let a doctor look at his toes or touch them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;I have soaked them, peroxided them, tried to rub them so whatever is caught will undo itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Ugh...the joys of the J-man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-689076857253365064?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/689076857253365064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=689076857253365064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/689076857253365064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/689076857253365064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2012/01/rough-week.html' title='Rough Week'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-2610190922651775722</id><published>2012-01-09T15:38:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-09T15:38:31.098-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He Made It</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's right folks, J made it to school today.&amp;nbsp; Yipee!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know who was more nervous...but I do believe I was and will be for a while.&amp;nbsp; I love his teachers, the school...etc, it's just hard to let him be taken care of by someone else.&amp;nbsp; I had this problem in the hospital.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;From what I was told, he did great.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He came home and hung his jacket and fuzzy hat (thanks little bro) and then had an applesauce snack.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And he was out like a light.&amp;nbsp; Exhausted for 2 hours!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But it's a start and a great one!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-2610190922651775722?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/2610190922651775722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=2610190922651775722' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/2610190922651775722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/2610190922651775722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2012/01/he-made-it.html' title='He Made It'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-661992554115898720</id><published>2012-01-08T11:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T11:56:04.321-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fingers Crossed</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TcGkWlrKTI4/TwnmvUCDa2I/AAAAAAAACfo/FY0YuV7Atlw/s1600/hand-cross.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TcGkWlrKTI4/TwnmvUCDa2I/AAAAAAAACfo/FY0YuV7Atlw/s320/hand-cross.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;J seemed to have a pretty good Saturday and it looked like maybe he could go back to school on Monday. &amp;nbsp;We even took him to a tad bit of church on Sunday, that wore him out. &amp;nbsp;As soon as he was dressed back in his PJ's he was exhausted on the couch. &amp;nbsp;I did manage to get some applesauce (his new favorite food) down him and some juice. &amp;nbsp;But that's it. &amp;nbsp;He is wiped out!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe we'll try school for an hour or so...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fingers Crossed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-661992554115898720?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/661992554115898720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=661992554115898720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/661992554115898720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/661992554115898720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2012/01/fingers-crossed.html' title='Fingers Crossed'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TcGkWlrKTI4/TwnmvUCDa2I/AAAAAAAACfo/FY0YuV7Atlw/s72-c/hand-cross.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-2592834533218581095</id><published>2012-01-04T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T09:52:01.296-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Follow Up Visit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;J had his follow up surgery appointment yesterday. &amp;nbsp;I wasn't sure he was going to make it. &amp;nbsp;We have had our good energy days and lots of low energy days. &amp;nbsp;Yesterday was one of those days. &amp;nbsp;So I loaded a brother and his Ipad and off we went to our "favorite" place of all time. (that's a bitter joke)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;J had his superman hat (it's cool) and of course a BYU hoodie cause that always makes the U doctors happy. (another joke)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, we somehow got a newbie nurse. &amp;nbsp;Nothing against nurses who are just starting...but really, listen to the patient or the mother of the patient please!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She told J to roll up his sleeve for the blood pressure, I told her that they normally just take it with his sleeve down. &amp;nbsp;Blood pressure good, heart rate a little high; 113.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then with her loud voice she told J she was taking his temp. &amp;nbsp;He is not deaf! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes he had another low grade...99.8 or not even 38 C. &amp;nbsp;Nothing to worry about...yet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then we went into our waiting room. &amp;nbsp;J was very quiet and his brother was really trying his best to entertain. &amp;nbsp;The nurse was trying to get information and asked all the routine questions. &amp;nbsp;Which is fine. &amp;nbsp;But this one, was seriously stupid on her part. &amp;nbsp;She asked, "Does J have accidents when going to the restroom?" "What do you mean," was my reply. &amp;nbsp;She then clarified. &amp;nbsp;Does he soil his pants before he is able to use the restroom. &amp;nbsp;I then told her he wasn't toilet trained. &amp;nbsp;You would think she understood, but nope...she asked the question again. &amp;nbsp;"So he has accidents before he can get to the restroom?" &amp;nbsp;No, I replied...again J is not toilet trained so therefor he is always having accidents. &amp;nbsp;DUGH! What does not toilet trained mean? &amp;nbsp;Look in that silly little reference book of yours!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Back to the appointment. &amp;nbsp;The surgeon came in, touched his gadget...everything looks good. &amp;nbsp;(we have heard this before) He has lost 5 more pounds, but is eating. &amp;nbsp;I am reminded that he was a very sick young man and that his body might just take a while to recover. &amp;nbsp;Neither of us know why he isn't interacting or so drained, but we are both hoping it's just part of the recovery. &amp;nbsp;I told the doc my fear of it not working at the 9 week mark (that is where it all happened) so he said he would see J at 10 weeks to make sure it doesn't happy again. &amp;nbsp;He then said in the 12 years of working at the U he has never seen this happen before. &amp;nbsp;That's right folks...J is the first! at least for this doc. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't worry, I'm sure someone reading this will say it happened in their family or has heard of it before, and that's okay. &amp;nbsp;I really wouldn't wish what happened to J to happen to anyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I haven't a clue as to when he is going back to school. &amp;nbsp;I am hoping for next week if he can tolerate it and have the energy to go. &amp;nbsp;We do have an appointment for the Drug doctor next Friday (the 13th) to discuss his non sleeping through the night problem and one of his major behavioral meds isn't exactly dissolving. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But he's home!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-2592834533218581095?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-702129657104502787</id><published>2011-12-22T09:48:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-22T09:48:37.246-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wednesday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;He's Home!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-702129657104502787?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/702129657104502787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>News</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;J has kept his fever running about 101 to 102.6. &amp;nbsp;They have started him on another antibiotic that is given every 12 hours in a 3 round series. &amp;nbsp;So No, he's not coming home before Monday. &amp;nbsp;He is also getting a dose of Tylenol every 4 with his other Antibiotic every 6. &amp;nbsp;WHEW.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Please for our family, keep J in your prayers or thoughts so that his body could heel and he could possibly be home for Christmas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-2973960866298719527?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/2973960866298719527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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type='text'>December 16th</title><content type='html'>Frustrated can't explain what we are feeling! Tuesday night J stared running a high fever of 102.6 which meant no going home, dang it. Wednesday they wanted to do a ct scan to see if there had formed an absess in his belly and to also check what his lungs are doing, especially his left one. Wednesday night his fever came at the usual tome, but no as high. J got at least 3 hours of sleep which was actually more then he has the whole time he has been here. (that is without sedation) The ct scan came back normal with the exception of his Lungs. There is some fluid arou d the left, but the right seem to be getting a little better. So we waited, and waited. I finally had enough and called the nurse to see what the heck was going on. The nursing staff has really been wonderful. He took my frustration to e surgeons and they came back with no answers. They can't send J home with a fever, but haven't a clue what is causing this. Ahhhhhh!!!!!!!!This morning they finally came up with the plan of giving him another antibiotic to combat any bacteria that J might have contracted while here at the hospital. They might even attempt another (unthinkable) urine analysis. I told them that they would need to do it before his pull up needed changing. (they waited the last time and got nothing...duh!!!They have finally kept him on Tylenol for the fever and just about to start the new. Home seems not close enough.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-4800115402738564840?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/4800115402738564840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=4800115402738564840' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/4800115402738564840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/4800115402738564840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2011/12/december-16th.html' title='December 16th'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-1428665982490393522</id><published>2011-12-13T09:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T09:58:35.147-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tuesday - December 13</title><content type='html'>Last night J had his fever again, but not as high. His surgeon came in this morning to let me know they think the fever is a result of J's phnemonia still brewing.  They ate going to keep him on the "kill" all antibiotic a little longer. J's gadget is working. They found a really long medical term for what happened, it could happen again....but we know the signs to watch for so it doesn't become as serious as it became. They have even used the words "home tomorrow," so we will keep our fingers crossed. Both Dad and I don't want to take J prematurely out of the hospital, so they are making sure his body is healthy enough to be at home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-1428665982490393522?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/1428665982490393522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=1428665982490393522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/1428665982490393522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/1428665982490393522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2011/12/tuesday-december-13.html' title='Tuesday - December 13'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-6591611372809565880</id><published>2011-12-12T07:21:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-12T07:21:47.554-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend</title><content type='html'>We made it through the weekend. J continues to improve. They have put him on solid foods. Okay this is funny.....Yesterday was actually the first attempt at food and what do they bring him for lunch? Chilli and cornbread!!! Are you kidding. This is for someone that hasn't eaten in almost a week, has had infections galore, plus he can't digest corn. DUGH!  Thankfully they are willing to get j to eat anything, so yogurts, ice cream and puddings are what we are trying to get him to eat. But J is a picky eater, so hopefully they don't keep him due to not eating. I can get him to eat at home. The doctors were almost considering letting J go home today (I know, a tender mercy from our Heavenly Father) but last night he ran a pretty high tempeture and they don't know what caused it. So they are doing some X-rays to see if the phnemonia is acting up again. He is on a pretty powerful kill all antibiotic to rid his body of everything that is yucky. So another puzzlement that J has thrown at them.He will see the physical therapist to get back on his feet and to asses his strength. His arms are strong, we already know that (remember the tubes he pulled out?) so it's just reminding his legs what to do again. A long road to recovering, but we have started, and that's all that matters. P.S. sometime I'll blog about how we got the first smile out of him after coming out of sedation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-6591611372809565880?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/6591611372809565880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=6591611372809565880' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/6591611372809565880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/6591611372809565880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2011/12/weekend.html' title='Weekend'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-8025293176616595898</id><published>2011-12-10T07:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T07:36:27.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our Heavenly Father has truly been there for us and J as well as blessed us. &amp;nbsp;J's recover is going remarkably well and the doctors are amazed at how quick his has been able to recover. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thursday night they removed all but 1 IV (that would be 4 IV's) his nose tube and breathing tube, plus the unthinkable tube. &amp;nbsp;He did have some problems breathing, but they were able to stabilize him with a mask and oxygen blowing 100% on him. &amp;nbsp;J doesn't like this so it's a good thing they still have him in restraints.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then during Thursday night, they had to put a tube down his nose 2x to clean out all the crap J was choking on and suction out his mouth. &amp;nbsp;He did not like this one bit. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Friday they kept decreasing the amount of oxygen to see if J could hold his own. &amp;nbsp;When I left in the evening J was holding his own at 45 percent oxygen.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His kidneys have been great. &amp;nbsp;All other organs that were effect are healing. &amp;nbsp;The infection in his lungs, they are treating pretty forcefully. &amp;nbsp;They found E-coli in a sample they took from his breathing tube. &amp;nbsp;Weird, since it came from his lungs and not his intestines. &amp;nbsp;But again we are talking about J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Around midnight, his dad text me and said we were being moved out of ICU and into a normal room. &amp;nbsp;Blessing from Heaven above!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then this morning his dad said, J has awoken and is talking a mile a minute. &amp;nbsp;The doctors and nurses have even mentioned the "going home" word. &amp;nbsp;We didn't expect that until next weekend. &amp;nbsp;But it could be as early as Monday.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What &amp;nbsp;tender&amp;nbsp;mercies&amp;nbsp;we have been given.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are truly blessed and grateful that J is still with us.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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This is how everything unfolded.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sunday: very little gas and output, j is still saying he doesn't feel good, but eating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Monday: he woke up at 4 and there was nothing to empty or burp. This wasn't normal. Dad got up with him an hour later and still there was nothing. This caused for a little alarm. While I was getting up I had the strong expression to check his gadget out even though everything seemed to be sticky (finally). So I got j up and while showering removed it. That is we're the alarm came. It had receded in and you could only see about a pencil eraser of it. Plus it was dark and some clots came out. Again, not a good sign. We finished getting ready, he drank his shake and were on our way to the ER room by 8:20. They did X-rays he threw up, tons...and then the downhill roller coaster began.They really don't know why it happened or what caused it to happen, but it did. His oxygen dipped, heart rate increases and he just wasn't happy. Monday he didn't sleep at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tuesday: they ran more test, more X-rays. I couldn't get his oxygen up past 85% which was very frustrating plus his heart rate was peaking at 150. Then dad came to relieve me and while I went home to shower, they moved him to an imcu care room (intermediate icu). When I got back dad told me his heart was at 177, they had done a ct scan and more X-rays. At 9pm we were told he needed to have emergency surgery. He was given a beautiful Priesthood blessing.  They redid his gadget because it died! And then we were moved into the icu care unit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Wednesday: some complications, infections, breathing tube being pulled out. J does to like anything on him. Yes, they have him in very soft restraints to prevent it from happening again. Blood pressure went down, change of sedation medication...and he is very swollen from all the liquids they have been pumping into him. On a good note, he is having output in all areas. They didn't think it would start working this fast, so the surgery was a success.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;We are continually being told how very sick he was,is and again how lucky we were to catch it.That brings you to today. Our goal is to get him off the breathing tube and start getting him stable to move out of the icu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-3646851408226872979?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/3646851408226872979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=3646851408226872979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/3646851408226872979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/3646851408226872979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2011/12/8th-of-december-update.html' title='8th of December - Update'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-4136891012789659369</id><published>2011-12-05T19:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T19:40:28.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hospital...AGAIN!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gwC-_ONU1jk/Tt2Ak8GzuDI/AAAAAAAACYg/T5mDiV867xA/s1600/200px-University_of_Utah_horizontal_logo.svg.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gwC-_ONU1jk/Tt2Ak8GzuDI/AAAAAAAACYg/T5mDiV867xA/s1600/200px-University_of_Utah_horizontal_logo.svg.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let's just say it wasn't working for over 24 hours...not good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I took him to the ER this morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They did x-rays, put some die in it...did more x-rays...and again another x-ray.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then the doctor (assistant to the surgeon) did the unthinkable...there is no way I'm explaining it on the blog!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then he was puzzled so he called "the surgeon"...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The surgeon did the same&amp;nbsp;procedure&amp;nbsp;and couldn't figure what was going on. &amp;nbsp;So he placed a red rubber tubing in "it" and drained it...LOTS!~!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;J will be observed for a couple of days to see if the swelling will go down and how to prevent this from happening again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No wonder he has been grumpy lately...and I thought it was just the change in weather..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BAHAHAHAH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-4136891012789659369?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/4136891012789659369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=4136891012789659369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-3354521923209820465</id><published>2011-11-18T09:02:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T09:16:48.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bags and Blockage!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Have you ever gone through so many products, that your brain hurts! &amp;nbsp;We are getting to that point. &amp;nbsp;One day his gadget will stay on 3 days while others, maybe 4 hours! &amp;nbsp;What is the difference? &amp;nbsp;I haven't a clue! &amp;nbsp;So yesterday I decided to try a whole new product, but forgot there wasn't a bag that fit it. &amp;nbsp;I thought maybe another bag could adjust...nope...let's leave it at that...but I loved the barrier! &amp;nbsp;Now to see if they have the rest of the parts to fit. &amp;nbsp;We then tried this one brand...it's still on him. &amp;nbsp;It's a wonderful clear skin fit...love it. &amp;nbsp;I'll let you know what the verdict is on that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Did you know if J doesn't process his food correctly, it gets redirected to be thrown up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yup, that's what happened this morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have a clue if it was his wonderful lunch or his dinner. &amp;nbsp;I thought both were cut up real well, but&amp;nbsp;evidently it wasn't. &amp;nbsp;AND there was no way I was in the mood to go through his vomit to find out. &amp;nbsp;So he is home with me today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-3354521923209820465?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/3354521923209820465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=3354521923209820465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/3354521923209820465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/3354521923209820465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2011/11/bags-and-blockage.html' title='Bags and Blockage!'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-870114037966623255</id><published>2011-11-15T18:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T18:38:30.389-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Josh's Friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5_VXsJH8O-w/TsMTF_Sr8KI/AAAAAAAACTk/_VTemygXQgs/s1600/CIMG1401.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5_VXsJH8O-w/TsMTF_Sr8KI/AAAAAAAACTk/_VTemygXQgs/s320/CIMG1401.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is J's girlfriend (wink, wink!) I should have posted this back in the summer, but I totally forgot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This family was our salvation in CO. &amp;nbsp;This family has daughters that took a likin' to J. &amp;nbsp;They would come over and take him and the younger boys out for ice-cream just so I could get a break. &amp;nbsp;When this pretty one left on her mission we actually didn't know how J would react. &amp;nbsp;He would ask about her and we would remind him of where she was. &amp;nbsp;She would bring over little goodies for each of the boys on Valentines and chat with J. &amp;nbsp;Even when he was in a grumpy mood, they still came over. &amp;nbsp;When we moved to Ut, she would make trips and stop by to visit her "boyfriend". &amp;nbsp;I mean, how cute is that!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had the opportunity of seeing one of the younger sisters at her reception and J was excited to see the "girls" again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Their love for J will never be forgotten.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-870114037966623255?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/870114037966623255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=870114037966623255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/870114037966623255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/870114037966623255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2011/11/joshs-friend.html' title='Josh&apos;s Friend'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5_VXsJH8O-w/TsMTF_Sr8KI/AAAAAAAACTk/_VTemygXQgs/s72-c/CIMG1401.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-3608253813902136776</id><published>2011-11-07T10:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T10:16:58.204-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What a Weekend!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1a6zsmU9-bw/TrgP1W_33FI/AAAAAAAACTE/mTU9rCkDUmo/s1600/IMG_0278.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-1a6zsmU9-bw/TrgP1W_33FI/AAAAAAAACTE/mTU9rCkDUmo/s320/IMG_0278.JPG" width="239" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, those are teeth. &amp;nbsp;The front bottom two, to be exact!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let's just say the last part of the week was rough!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are slowly adding/subtracting meds instead of adding them all at once.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Basically, going back to the drawing board and slowly adding the ones the doctor ordered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We have gone through many gadget supplies. &amp;nbsp;For some reason J's nights are a lot harder and he becomes more aware of it and kinda OCD's about it. (just for your 411; Autisitic = OCD )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thankfully Sunday he started calming down a bit and is back at school today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We did soak the teeth in milk, but was told he would have to be put completely under to have them join his mouth again. &amp;nbsp;Not going to do that, J doesn't have the strength for any surgeries at this time, plus they were not straight, so it wouldn't really matter. &amp;nbsp;There is a hole in his month but only about 3/8 of an inch and...his&amp;nbsp;biting&amp;nbsp;might stop a little :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-3608253813902136776?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/3608253813902136776/comments/default' title='Post 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-6803826590170008356</id><published>2011-11-03T07:48:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T07:48:56.579-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Roller coaster Ride...AGAIN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This weekend was kinda rocky and I think we are still having issues from it. &amp;nbsp;Evidently&amp;nbsp;there are&amp;nbsp;definite&amp;nbsp;foods J can not have...Not FUN! &amp;nbsp;For instance; Gerplex - we are still debating about this one and seeing if it digests, Hot Dogs - until he chews a lot more NOPE!, Popcorn - What's the boy to do at the movies?, Peanuts or shelled type nuts - seriously? &amp;nbsp;UGH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are on 1 week of the new cocktail for night time sleep and it's about 50/50. &amp;nbsp;Today we'll get his blood drawn to see if levels are to high for a particular dose. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really think there is a blockage somewhere due to his outburst and sudden interest in ripping the WHOLE thing off. &amp;nbsp;Also, how in the world do you make a person tinkle?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You could say it's been a doozy week and it's not over yet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On a better note, so far a school I think J's been pretty good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DvEvbMbKBxc/TrKbvgLgY4I/AAAAAAAACS8/l7BeEeUJkIc/s1600/santa-on-roller-coaster-clipart.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DvEvbMbKBxc/TrKbvgLgY4I/AAAAAAAACS8/l7BeEeUJkIc/s320/santa-on-roller-coaster-clipart.gif" width="256" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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coaster Ride...AGAIN!'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DvEvbMbKBxc/TrKbvgLgY4I/AAAAAAAACS8/l7BeEeUJkIc/s72-c/santa-on-roller-coaster-clipart.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-8347422631593766877</id><published>2011-10-27T10:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-27T10:48:50.951-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Here I Come!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are done (knock on wood and anything else) with Doctor's...for now!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The "Drug" doctor said he's never seen J so happy and interacting. &amp;nbsp;SWEET!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are trying some a new cocktail of meds at night. &amp;nbsp;Didn't add anything new, just increased here and there...we'll see.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The biggest dilemma is that J is VERY hungry at all hours of the day/night and thinks it's okay to eat all hours of the day/night. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The gadget is sticking now for 3 days, so tonight we will change and actually put a new one on. &amp;nbsp;AMAZING!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, I think with fingers still crossed that J will be returning to school. &amp;nbsp;Yes, I'm nervous!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But, he's ready and loves life again, so what's stopping him....besides his MOM?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-8347422631593766877?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/8347422631593766877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=8347422631593766877' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/8347422631593766877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/8347422631593766877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2011/10/here-i-come.html' title='Here I Come!'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' 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put it back on! The surgeon gave the okay that everything was going good. &amp;nbsp;Talked to the "wound" nurse and told her our&amp;nbsp;dilemma&amp;nbsp;of the adhesive and she gave some great advice. &amp;nbsp;So we'll try that. &amp;nbsp;J was all in smiles, showing them his little guys. &amp;nbsp;The surgeon made a comment that this was the most he has seen J talk and interact with people and SMILE. &amp;nbsp;That's right folks...IT'S BACK!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vh-OcM3tlRA/Tqggh_D1T_I/AAAAAAAACR4/fp0lNMxkWiw/s1600/smile.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vh-OcM3tlRA/Tqggh_D1T_I/AAAAAAAACR4/fp0lNMxkWiw/s1600/smile.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-7685148187315210732?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/7685148187315210732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=7685148187315210732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/7685148187315210732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/7685148187315210732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2011/10/one-down-one-to-go.html' title='One Down, One to Go'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vh-OcM3tlRA/Tqggh_D1T_I/AAAAAAAACR4/fp0lNMxkWiw/s72-c/smile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-2619330559843519995</id><published>2011-10-22T22:07:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T22:08:49.706-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Onto the 3rd Week</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, we have survived another weekend with J home!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is eating...eating...eating...which is actually a good thing and a bad thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A good thing because he has lost a lot of weight and really doesn't have anything left to loose.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A bad thing, well, groceries could run out and trying to find food that he can eat and not choke on is &amp;nbsp;a little on the tricky side. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;J's smile is back! Did I mention his smile is back!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He still complains that he doesn't feel good, but we are guessing that is because his stomach is empty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gatorade&amp;nbsp;is our friend and the rest of his brothers love it to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We have all sorts of doctors appointments this week and hopefully we'll get some good news.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some news of sleepy medicine so he can sleep through the night and not this every 1 1/2 hour crap!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And...maybe venture to school...I know, scary thought for probably both me as the mom and the teachers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But...he is starting to smile!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-2619330559843519995?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/2619330559843519995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=2619330559843519995' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/2619330559843519995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/2619330559843519995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2011/10/onto-3rd-week.html' title='Onto the 3rd Week'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-873765987543840835</id><published>2011-10-17T08:27:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T09:09:41.205-06:00</updated><title type='text'>An Early Start</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I would say this is almost like writing a book...hmmm...maybe I should do that...21 years of experiences with doctors/ schools (both good, bad and great) and how family has adapted to having a J in the family....hmmm, I think this will be a serious thought!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let's see, I left off on Saturday. &amp;nbsp;J finally decided to hold things down and Sunday went pretty good. &amp;nbsp;He&amp;nbsp;definitely&amp;nbsp;isn't sleeping much...maybe an hour or less before he gets upset about one thing or another. &amp;nbsp;This will be addressed one week from Wednesday (hopefully!!!!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sunday, he actually wanted to eat. &amp;nbsp;I reminded myself as well as reminding Dad, that we needed to go slow on what we fed J. &amp;nbsp;So we did. &amp;nbsp;By dinner time, J was ready for the full blown meal...but again we went slow and just started him with mashed potatoes with ketchup and some jello. &amp;nbsp;Simple, right?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He didn't sleep well last night at all. The &amp;nbsp;"it" came undone AGAIN! &amp;nbsp;Not completely off, just in some spots...weird..I don't know if it's just not holding on to his skin or what. &amp;nbsp;During the day it's fine...so my thoughts would be that he needs to sleep more and not think about the adhesive that is on him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, we have found a name for "it"...you know our family and fun names...ready...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's J's gadget...you know, from Inspector gadget. &amp;nbsp;J is the inspector who has lots of gadgets...that being one of them. &amp;nbsp;It's hidden and no one can see it. We don't want this to become a household name for everyone to use. &amp;nbsp;Although it is kinda cute. &amp;nbsp;Remember what we are talking about and really to talk about it is kinda gross. &amp;nbsp;This name we gave "it" helps us and those that take care of J think of it less gross. Just like with his lama juice, I'm sure not everyone calls their drink...lama juice...it's a J thing and he claims all rights in using it!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know you might not see the humor, but we do and that's all that matters.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now, to get some sleep...maybe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-873765987543840835?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/873765987543840835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=873765987543840835' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/873765987543840835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/873765987543840835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2011/10/early-start.html' title='An Early Start'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-4777697507752207450</id><published>2011-10-15T20:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T20:14:33.447-06:00</updated><title type='text'>One Step Back</title><content type='html'>Yesterday (Friday), J actually wanted his shake of goodness. &amp;nbsp;Yup, you read correct...he drank it all! &amp;nbsp;Hala! Then of course throughout the day we had drinks of his lama juice (without any laxative in it). &amp;nbsp;We even were able to get a small yogurt down him. &amp;nbsp;Yah! &amp;nbsp;With his brothers being busy, Dad and I decided to take J on our date to get take out. &amp;nbsp;We of course just got him a mild...very mild...just cheese...quesadilla. That's were it went wrong! &amp;nbsp;Dad even cut it up into SMALL pieces. &amp;nbsp;NOPE!~&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;J began throwing up pretty good from 9:00 p.m. on! &amp;nbsp;His temp went way down and about freaked the crud out of me. &amp;nbsp;We called a niece to see what she thought and then called the hospital. &amp;nbsp;We were to watch him and make sure he was breathing (duh) and he had a pulse (double duh) and that his temp didn't go up to high. &amp;nbsp;WHAT?!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He finally fell asleep as did we, but we were awaken by J saying he needed a change. &amp;nbsp;Never a good thing. &amp;nbsp;We found out that while we were sleeping J had thrown up and that "things" had started to leak! &amp;nbsp;NOT GOOD! &amp;nbsp;Knowing that we had a nurse coming by at around 7:30 or 8:00 to help change "it". &amp;nbsp;So Dad took the room while I took J to clean him up. &amp;nbsp;I got the good ole handbook out and tried to follow it with very shaky hands! Showered him and put things back together. &amp;nbsp;WHEW!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He was still not keeping things down when the nurse arrived. &amp;nbsp;But vitals were good, he had a low grade temp and my "work" let's just say she was amazed!&amp;nbsp;One down...many to go.&amp;nbsp;And told us over and over again at how impressed she was at the care we gave to J and how kind we were. &amp;nbsp;Really, how else would we be.?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As of 9:00 this morning, J has been able to finally keep things down. &amp;nbsp;Gatorade&amp;nbsp;and yogurt...and a couple of VERY tiny bits of chocolate...that his Mom was eating (I mean really, I deserved it!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lets hope tomorrow is a step forward...we did soooo much laundry, we need a break!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-4777697507752207450?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/4777697507752207450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=4777697507752207450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/4777697507752207450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/4777697507752207450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2011/10/one-step-back.html' title='One Step Back'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-2961099981463065306</id><published>2011-10-12T20:35:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T20:35:32.784-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;J is HOME!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-2961099981463065306?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/2961099981463065306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=2961099981463065306' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/2961099981463065306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/2961099981463065306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2011/10/j-is-home.html' title=''/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-7189964069965917560</id><published>2011-10-08T15:25:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-10-08T15:25:40.343-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Update - Saturday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know many are wondering and have heard this and that regarding our sweet J. So I will make sure everyone is getting the right story and update.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wednesday J went in for surgery and the surgery went well. &amp;nbsp;The doctor's exact words were, "It's a beautiful Stoma." &amp;nbsp;Both D and I went back to recovery (remember last year...not fun) and J seemed to be doing well and eating ice chips. &amp;nbsp;They put him on a normal floor. &amp;nbsp;The problem that begin happening was at first they only were giving him an over the counter Tylenol for pain. &amp;nbsp;That's right, how stupid is that! &amp;nbsp;So they tried different things along with giving him an anti nausea medicine. &amp;nbsp;D went back to work and I stayed there all night with J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This brings us to early Thursday morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Around 3 they gave him a new pain medicine that seemed to wear off around 5. &amp;nbsp;So I called the nurse and told her my concern and she said he was allowed pain medicine every 2 hours, so she gave him another dose in his IV. &amp;nbsp;J feel back to sleep and I was at his bed side. &amp;nbsp;Around 5:30 I noticed his breathing was getting a little off and weird. &amp;nbsp;He took a deep breath and would stop or make a clicking sound. &amp;nbsp;He did this twice. &amp;nbsp;The second time, I got up and saw that face no one wants to see. &amp;nbsp;He was glazed over and not breathing...AGAIN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I hit the call switched, yelled at Josh to breath, there were no nurses around. &amp;nbsp;I haven't the slightest idea how long it was before a nurse came in and I yelled, HE'S NOT BREATHING!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;CODE BLUE!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;CPR was given, chest pumps and he was intabated. (I haven't the&amp;nbsp;foggiest idea how to spell that)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know how long he was gone for..BUT, he came back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They put him on oxygen and lots of leads to monitor and moved us to a MICU. &amp;nbsp;It's a step down from ICU but a closer watch then the normal rooms.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is where J has been. &amp;nbsp;Friday night he started throwing up...dinner from Tuesday, I know gross. So he was put on a strict water diet only to be given when medicine was taken. &amp;nbsp;This morning he was upgraded to jello. His oxygen is having a&amp;nbsp;roller coaster&amp;nbsp;of a time. &amp;nbsp;It's not&amp;nbsp;pneumonia, just his lungs are a little on the clasp side. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The reason we originally went though, is going well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-7189964069965917560?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/7189964069965917560/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=7189964069965917560' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/7189964069965917560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/7189964069965917560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2011/10/update-saturday.html' title='Update - Saturday'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-511768576138537386</id><published>2011-09-28T10:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T10:36:04.033-06:00</updated><title type='text'>He just Makes ya Laugh!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;J had a pretty good morning. &amp;nbsp;He was asking for crackers in the shower, and his stomach was rumblin'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So instead of his normal protein shake, I asked him if he wanted cereal and the answer was yes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After attempting to eat, pretty good, he laid down and waited while I got ready to take him to school. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In the car, J is usually animated and excited about all the trucks/trains...cars we pass. &amp;nbsp;Today he was a little more quiet. &amp;nbsp;When we finally come to a stop, I glance over and see that J is sleeping. &amp;nbsp;What?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I asked him, "J, are you sleeping?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;J's reply, "no, I'm sleeping!" and giggles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ahhh! the smile just makes your day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-511768576138537386?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/511768576138537386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=511768576138537386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/511768576138537386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/511768576138537386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2011/09/he-just-makes-ya-laugh.html' title='He just Makes ya Laugh!'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-3361738492156170992</id><published>2011-09-26T17:13:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T17:13:44.406-06:00</updated><title type='text'>One week 2 Days!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What I am praying for:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The "I don't feel good" to stop&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The "Stop biting me" to stop&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The furrow brows&amp;nbsp;indicating&amp;nbsp;the mood J is in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The smile to come back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The sleep to come back...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do you think that is too many to ask for?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-3361738492156170992?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/3361738492156170992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=3361738492156170992' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/3361738492156170992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/3361738492156170992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2011/09/one-week-2-days.html' title='One week 2 Days!'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-2921918352109350691</id><published>2011-09-21T09:47:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T09:47:31.649-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Today is His Birthday!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dpyZ65eq1mo/TnoG7HzN5MI/AAAAAAAACPU/dzztIT2DyPA/s1600/120924%252Cxcitefun-happy-birthday-1.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dpyZ65eq1mo/TnoG7HzN5MI/AAAAAAAACPU/dzztIT2DyPA/s320/120924%252Cxcitefun-happy-birthday-1.gif" width="275" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;We are&amp;nbsp;definitely&amp;nbsp;riding the "trains" today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-2921918352109350691?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/2921918352109350691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=2921918352109350691' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/2921918352109350691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="text-align: center;"&gt;This weekend while I was a way, Dad took care of J. &amp;nbsp;Now, you know J is hurting when after Dad does the "unthinkable" by himself. &amp;nbsp;The next day, J was still uncomfortable. &amp;nbsp;(without going into too much detail) J tried and tried to "relieve" himself, but then told his dad, "It's not working!" &amp;nbsp;Now, that's when you know he's not feeling good and surgery is hopefully going to solve the "not" working problem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We have decreased one of the night time meds slowly from 5 to now 2. &amp;nbsp;But, I have to say last night wasn't fun. So I have a hmmm type of situation;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Should I call the drug doctor to see if J can be put on something in addition, since we have decreased one of the medicines for night time?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is he not sleeping because of his stomach and just wait it out for 2 weeks and 1 day more?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let's just say, we will probably have Sunday music playing at nights and figure out what to play on Sunday. &amp;nbsp;J doesn't like it to play on Sunday when he has heard it all week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is just soooo much fun!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-465714268223104147?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/465714268223104147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=465714268223104147' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/465714268223104147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/465714268223104147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2011/09/its-getting-closer.html' title='It&apos;s getting closer.'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-6128739544919193517</id><published>2011-09-08T09:49:00.002-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T09:49:53.241-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6TMilIeBlTE/TmjkGgzOebI/AAAAAAAACN8/xqSiOR1vlxI/s1600/Sleepy2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="272" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6TMilIeBlTE/TmjkGgzOebI/AAAAAAAACN8/xqSiOR1vlxI/s320/Sleepy2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Sleep is good!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-6128739544919193517?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/6128739544919193517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=6128739544919193517' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/6128739544919193517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/6128739544919193517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2011/09/sleep-is-good.html' title=''/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6TMilIeBlTE/TmjkGgzOebI/AAAAAAAACN8/xqSiOR1vlxI/s72-c/Sleepy2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-4829763669253902451</id><published>2011-09-07T10:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T10:09:24.629-06:00</updated><title type='text'>3rd Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are on our 3rd day of the med's saga. &amp;nbsp;Oh what a night we had. &amp;nbsp;Who would have thought that a .1 mg could cause soooo much trouble. &amp;nbsp;Yup, that would be my son. &amp;nbsp;J's body knows every little change. &amp;nbsp;So what is the doctor doing about this? We get to wait until he's been off &amp;nbsp;the .1 a week before any changing will happen. &amp;nbsp;Back to the church music! &amp;nbsp;Sorry, but it works! Lot's of DC for Mom and hopefully Dad will be able to get a little sleep before that&amp;nbsp;awful alarm goes off soooo early. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On the lighter side of this, he is having pretty good days at school and eating his lunch.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-4829763669253902451?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/4829763669253902451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=4829763669253902451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/4829763669253902451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/4829763669253902451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2011/09/3rd-day.html' title='3rd Day'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-4232361413418644346</id><published>2011-09-06T10:34:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-07T10:09:55.020-06:00</updated><title type='text'>What to get?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So J's birthday is coming up...a big one...not the one you are thinking. &amp;nbsp;We have been trying to decide exactly what to give this silly young boy! I mean J has all the little guys you could imagine, has been through all the stickers and gets obsessed with them, which isn't a good thing by the end of the day. &amp;nbsp;Magazines and coloring books are just ripped...soooo? I'm thinking about DVD's and maybe a trax ride..He loves watching the trax. &amp;nbsp;J also carries around his favorite VHS..I mean it's his favorite by the cover being all cracked, broken...etc..you get the picture. &amp;nbsp;I found it on Amazon (bless them) and we will probably get 2 of them. &amp;nbsp;But what about this idea? &amp;nbsp;If anyone that wants to give J a gift, laminate a black and white picture from the internet and we'll make a re-usable coloring book? &amp;nbsp;Yah?! &amp;nbsp;This might be a good idea especially in the hospital. &amp;nbsp;Just a thought for right now. We will&amp;nbsp;definitely&amp;nbsp;be getting some DVD's since they last longer...just which ones? &amp;nbsp;Do you get the VHS's that are now all old and barely work in DVD's or just get the new ones that are coming out? &amp;nbsp;I only have 2 weeks to decide what to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;AHHHH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-4232361413418644346?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/4232361413418644346/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=4232361413418644346' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/4232361413418644346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/4232361413418644346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2011/09/what-to-get.html' title='What to get?'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-5593995615033593517</id><published>2011-09-01T19:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T19:14:15.688-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Finish with Doctors...on to Count down!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday after traveling for around 30 minutes to reach Dr. Drug, we were able to chat with him a total of 15 minutes in hopes J will sleep. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Really, 15 minutes and that's that?!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is what "our" plan is....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We slowly decrease on of J's meds he has been on forever and add another.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So J takes 5 pills of this one&amp;nbsp;particular&amp;nbsp;medicine. &amp;nbsp;This week we leave it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Next week we decrease while adding the "new" one...when in actuality, it really isn't new, just more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;then the next week decrease to 3 and each week decrease by 1...so if you all add that up, the week J goes in for surgery he will be off this medicine at night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do we think he will sleep?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No clue!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The doctor said if it isn't working to call and come in. &amp;nbsp;Remember the last time I did that and it took 3 months to get in...hmmm!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I told him about J's surgery and he simply stated, "Well, then we'll just wait and see him after surgery."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Insert whatever "choice" word you would like...I did!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think this Mom will go to Sams' and stock up on DC!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-5593995615033593517?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-162654227039301509</id><published>2011-08-24T15:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-24T15:49:37.296-06:00</updated><title type='text'>2 Down...last one next WEEK!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, we saw the surgeon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Basically we took a gamble to see if the first surgery would work. &amp;nbsp;Eventually, it hasn't!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There are two ways of doing this surgery. &amp;nbsp;Both can be reversed if J doesn't cooperated and leave things alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The first is easy to do then the second, but the second is a better surgery. &amp;nbsp;Make since...that's okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The first is a loop job with the bag and it's done through very small&amp;nbsp;incisions&amp;nbsp;but if J's body doesn't cooperate (let's lay bets on this one) then they have to do the 2nd which they make bigger cuts and it's harder to reverse. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We basically put J in the hands of this surgeon not knowing which of the 2 is better. &amp;nbsp;He thought the first and if it doesn't work then we have the option for the 2nd. &amp;nbsp;Both will need some education and some teaching to J of what NOT to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When does this all happen: &amp;nbsp;October 5th. &amp;nbsp;So at least he will get a month in at school.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The last doctor (drug) is next Wednesday! &amp;nbsp;I have only been waiting since May to get an appointment with him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm thinking we will change up the night time meds or see if there is something that will knock this boy out, so Dad and I can sleep.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Actually the last 4 nights haven't been as bad as the rest of the summer, so who am I to complain?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe by the holidays we can breathe. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-162654227039301509?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/162654227039301509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=162654227039301509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/162654227039301509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/162654227039301509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2011/08/2-downlast-one-next-week.html' title='2 Down...last one next WEEK!'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-7999754966626434569</id><published>2011-08-20T08:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T08:03:13.129-06:00</updated><title type='text'>One Down, Two to Go.</title><content type='html'>Yesterday we had J's first of 3 doctor's appointments. &amp;nbsp;This was the one with the GI doctor. &amp;nbsp;J went in for the procedure at 11 and by 12 we were in our room. &amp;nbsp;Then the wait, they couldn't get J to sleep (are we surprised a this) until 1 which then the GI doctor was doing another procedure. &amp;nbsp;So we waiting again. &amp;nbsp;We had the same nurse, so she knew all the whistles and bells about J. &amp;nbsp;But the other nurse, who was helping with the GI doctor, would come in with her loud voice and ask if J was sleeping. &amp;nbsp;I finally said that she might want to use her quiet voice if she wanted J to not wake up. &amp;nbsp;DUH! With big decisions ahead, Dad and I wanted to make sure it wasn't something else in J's stomach that was causing the pain. &amp;nbsp;You know like, ulcers, stones...etc. &amp;nbsp;So I asked if he could do that type of examine. &amp;nbsp;Well, he wasn't going that way. &amp;nbsp;Bummer! &amp;nbsp;Literally (hahah)!&lt;br /&gt;I just about sit down in the waiting room and they call me back. &amp;nbsp;Done already? &amp;nbsp;Nope, the GI doctor said that while J was out, why not check that way to just to make sure. &amp;nbsp;So J had both ends looked at. &amp;nbsp;FUN!&lt;br /&gt;They called me back to the recovery room after about 20 minutes and within 10 J was awake. &amp;nbsp;Yes, he doesn't sleep that much. &amp;nbsp;Again...DUH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Findings:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nothing is wrong with his stomach, its all normal on the up side.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On the down side, he was very full of BM. &amp;nbsp;No shocker there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even with an enema at night and one again right before we left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Recommendations:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Surgery! &amp;nbsp;The GI doctor said, it was the only answer. &amp;nbsp;He expressed how difficult it might be and what we are in for. &amp;nbsp;So he suggested to see the surgeon (appointment on Tuesday), schedule the surgery and get it on the calendar, then if Dad and I decide not to go through with it, we can always cancel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thoughts:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There are none...just numb...again!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-7999754966626434569?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/7999754966626434569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=7999754966626434569' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/7999754966626434569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/7999754966626434569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2011/08/one-down-two-to-go.html' title='One Down, Two to Go.'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-440868771041597835</id><published>2011-08-16T11:19:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-16T16:09:15.439-06:00</updated><title type='text'>First of a few!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the week that we begin the doctors...AGAIN!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We have only been waiting since Mayish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, Friday we have a&amp;nbsp;procedure&amp;nbsp;that will hopefully help the stomach from hurting a little.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tuesday we have the surgeon consult (really not looking forward to that)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then on the 30th...FINALLY...the drug doctor!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This boy really needs to get some sleep as well as his parents!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, last night he did sleep better, THANK YOU Sunday music!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It just makes you wanna go hmmmm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What makes Sunday music soo special? &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't worry, I already know this answer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-440868771041597835?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/440868771041597835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=440868771041597835' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/440868771041597835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/440868771041597835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2011/08/first-of-few.html' title='First of a few!'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-5922317753454805628</id><published>2011-08-08T08:00:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T18:29:01.954-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Funny ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We have been up and down with how J's stomach has felt since the end of April. &amp;nbsp;Yes, this is the month for doctor's!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyways, last night we needed to give him the "unthinkable"...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(this might be a little TMI, but it's sooo funny!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As I am doing this, J's reply is...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"That was not very nice" bahaha...perfect!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No I didn't do it wrong, it's just his stomach isn't feeling good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But the comment was priceless and well said.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-5922317753454805628?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/5922317753454805628/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=5922317753454805628' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/5922317753454805628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/5922317753454805628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2011/08/just-funny.html' title='Just Funny ~'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-3965616835797375026</id><published>2011-08-04T09:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T09:18:34.174-06:00</updated><title type='text'>On a Good Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vPCVXLwoAsQ/Tjq3bz9KxvI/AAAAAAAACMU/4ra4HCQqLiw/s1600/P7230007.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vPCVXLwoAsQ/Tjq3bz9KxvI/AAAAAAAACMU/4ra4HCQqLiw/s320/P7230007.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T83VAcgXBbQ/Tjq3fi4GkAI/AAAAAAAACMY/rqHrgvk-mgY/s1600/P7230008.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-T83VAcgXBbQ/Tjq3fi4GkAI/AAAAAAAACMY/rqHrgvk-mgY/s320/P7230008.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;When J is feeling a little better, he likes to go out into the yard and watch the cars. He doesn't car which way they are coming...and sometimes, he yells at them...the bigger the better!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b5xGDcRcZOI/Tjq3h6pSx0I/AAAAAAAACMc/nA7j5PqWVsQ/s1600/P7230009.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-b5xGDcRcZOI/Tjq3h6pSx0I/AAAAAAAACMc/nA7j5PqWVsQ/s320/P7230009.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Every now and then he lets the cars know what to do or tries to throw grapes at them. &amp;nbsp;We do get lots of stares and sometimes a rude comment, but remember J does know how to point at cars, so in the end...it's all good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He also likes to watch for planes to fly over. &amp;nbsp;He just likes the outdoors!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-3965616835797375026?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/3965616835797375026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=3965616835797375026' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/3965616835797375026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/3965616835797375026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2011/08/on-good-day.html' title='On a Good Day'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vPCVXLwoAsQ/Tjq3bz9KxvI/AAAAAAAACMU/4ra4HCQqLiw/s72-c/P7230007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-9008260183405098288</id><published>2011-07-22T08:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T08:51:59.299-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Now What?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday was our GI appointment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Frankly, I don't know if they have us listed as one of "those" parents/patients that always complain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The reason I say this is because the doctor seemed a little short and just doing a lot of hmm's and ah haa's. &amp;nbsp;Frustrating. So we told her how long J's stomach had been acting and what the symptoms were and what our regular&amp;nbsp;physician&amp;nbsp;had told us to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She then leaves the room (mind you, I forgot all the electronic&amp;nbsp;gadgets&amp;nbsp;to entertain J with) and comes back and says she is waiting for another doctor's opinion...I think he is one of the heads.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So she leaves a second time and he comes in with her.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is the options we were given:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;J will go in again for a scope and have "areas" stretched to see if that helps. &amp;nbsp;Last time they did this it only last 1 month. &amp;nbsp;A&amp;nbsp;band aide&amp;nbsp;basically. &amp;nbsp;Then we are to have a visit with the surgeon for the ultimate surgery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's right, those are our options, which I don't think are options since #2 doctor said the stretching would only work again for a short time and the other would be a fix...but it's a&amp;nbsp;permanent&amp;nbsp;fix.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can J handle it? Can we handle it?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Isn't there anything else?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Looks like another long school year for J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So for right now, I think I need to do some investigating and get over being numb about this whole thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-9008260183405098288?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/9008260183405098288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=9008260183405098288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/9008260183405098288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/9008260183405098288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2011/07/now-what.html' title='Now What?'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-3963579687039801178</id><published>2011-07-21T08:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T08:55:37.451-06:00</updated><title type='text'>AGAIN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBpMUf4-w_s/Tig9fqzpPGI/AAAAAAAACK8/M5Gp2ox7tQY/s1600/doctor.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBpMUf4-w_s/Tig9fqzpPGI/AAAAAAAACK8/M5Gp2ox7tQY/s1600/doctor.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After waiting for almost 2 months...we get to see J's&amp;nbsp;original&amp;nbsp;GI doctor...not the surgeon...but the GI...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Any clues as to what they will tell us...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anything we haven't heard already and yet, we are still having sleepless nights, painful tummy aches,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;NO BM's unless we do the "unthinkable"...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;seriously....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let's see if they can finally think outside the box...just this once.!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-3963579687039801178?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/3963579687039801178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=3963579687039801178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/3963579687039801178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/3963579687039801178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2011/07/again.html' title='AGAIN!'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vBpMUf4-w_s/Tig9fqzpPGI/AAAAAAAACK8/M5Gp2ox7tQY/s72-c/doctor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-186182346639896103</id><published>2011-06-15T10:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T10:58:03.496-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Time to get OFF!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--eSk4SzgWtE/TfjjvRHf3GI/AAAAAAAACIE/H3KRX-S0rDo/s1600/new_ohio_roller_coaster_05.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--eSk4SzgWtE/TfjjvRHf3GI/AAAAAAAACIE/H3KRX-S0rDo/s320/new_ohio_roller_coaster_05.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's time to get off!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;J has not been happy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He says "No" to everything he really wants...Food especially. &amp;nbsp;He won't go to the table...well, maybe 5% of the time...the other time we hold the food in front of him on "his" couch and he keeps saying, "No" as we feed it to him. &amp;nbsp;Yes, he eats it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know...it's his stomach!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We have been taking him out on rides, riding his bicycle and letting him watch the cars.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On Monday he went with Dad and I to run some errands. &amp;nbsp;He was very quiet and animated towards the cars. &amp;nbsp;We love this!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then we get to the post office to drop some wonderful bills off and we let him "drop" it in the hole.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Both Dad and I notice the shaking of his hole arm/hand. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What in the world is going on?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His siblings are gone...it should be a rather pleasant week...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe seeing a movie might cheer him up?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;UGH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-186182346639896103?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/186182346639896103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=186182346639896103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/186182346639896103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/186182346639896103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2011/06/time-to-get-off.html' title='Time to get OFF!'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--eSk4SzgWtE/TfjjvRHf3GI/AAAAAAAACIE/H3KRX-S0rDo/s72-c/new_ohio_roller_coaster_05.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-8117375550974656731</id><published>2011-05-23T10:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T10:50:27.632-06:00</updated><title type='text'>And you think your frustrated!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thursday J man threw up at school. &amp;nbsp;It wasn't pleasant! It was about 2 hours after he had eated "Apple Jacks"...well, they found a large pill that hadn't been dissolved yet. &amp;nbsp;SERIOUSLY! &amp;nbsp;So I go and get him from school, I'm one of those mothers....and by the time he got home and we got him in the RR to change...&amp;nbsp;Montezuma&amp;nbsp;revenge was upon us. It wasn't good. &amp;nbsp;But we were ready. &amp;nbsp;Poor J, just didn't look or feel good. &amp;nbsp;So what does this mother do, calls the doctor. &amp;nbsp;I get a reply about 2 hours later and explain the whole situation. &amp;nbsp;I was asked if there was any green bile in his throw up...no! &amp;nbsp;It's yellow! &amp;nbsp;Well, evidently when it turns green we need to be concerned. &amp;nbsp;That means there is a bowel obstruction. &amp;nbsp;Seriously, we shouldn't be concerned yet? &amp;nbsp;WOW! Later that afternoon, J is hungry, so we get some fries and sprite, cause that's what he wants. &amp;nbsp;No throw up or anything. &amp;nbsp;The doctor calls and says, it must have been an obstruction and that's how J releases it. &amp;nbsp;WONDERFUL! &amp;nbsp;J started getting color and his happiness back on Friday. &amp;nbsp;Saturday we tried a new medicine that is suppose to help with his stomach crapping. &amp;nbsp;Oh, it did alright, but with all the possibly side effects as well. Usually 95% of people don't get all the side effects, maybe just one or two. &amp;nbsp;But I notice some different behaviors...ADHD type...not yelling hitting...more like too many ants in his pants type...so I read the side effects. &amp;nbsp;This is where it gets funny. &amp;nbsp;A medicine that is suppose to help with cramping of the stomach has these side effects: nausea, headaches, dizziness, constipation, anxiety,&amp;nbsp;hypo-activity, insomnia...etc...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, lets just say J has most of them already, this medicine just&amp;nbsp;encouraged&amp;nbsp;them to be more dominate. &amp;nbsp;It did help the pain and he has had some BM's, but there is no way we are giving this to him every day. &amp;nbsp;Oh my heavens. &amp;nbsp;He finally CRASHED on the couch yesterday over 24 hours later and even snored...So, I think his dad and I decided it might be a 1x a week medicine or when we've gone over the 24 without a BM.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HOLY MOLY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-8117375550974656731?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/8117375550974656731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=8117375550974656731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/8117375550974656731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/8117375550974656731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2011/05/and-you-think-your-frustrated.html' title='And you think your frustrated!!!!'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-8578908049168522786</id><published>2011-05-16T10:32:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T10:32:29.913-06:00</updated><title type='text'>UGHHHH!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That is to say the least!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It hasn't been easy around here...Why...dumb question...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know what happened around the 28th of April...but that's how long it's been since J's had a good day or rather a day without complaining about his stomach or being upset about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, today we are going to his "normal" doctor to see if she can do something about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know, it's almost a waste of our time and money to go and hear them say, "There's nothing we can do. The surgery worked it's best...J is having BM's"...blah, blah, blah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously though,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Isn't there something where you can have the muscles in the bum area relax so it doesn't hurt him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Isn't there a medicine where it can not hurt J when he passes gas or has a BM?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some people think, that maybe this is how J will be the rest of his life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SERIOUSLY?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't think you have to live in pain nor do I think there isn't an answer out there...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The question remains...who is brave enough or has the brains to actually research it and figure it out?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-8578908049168522786?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/8578908049168522786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=8578908049168522786' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/8578908049168522786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/8578908049168522786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2011/05/ughhhh.html' title='UGHHHH!'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-276803795317092082</id><published>2011-05-04T21:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T21:28:03.906-06:00</updated><title type='text'>New Drug Doctor #4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today was the day...finally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After the insurance, and all the hoops you get to jump around.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We finally had our first appointment with Drug Doctor #4.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you are wondering why #4, read previous blogs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have to admit, I don't know what to name this doctor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After hearing the history of J and trying to remember when he was put on one med and taken off another,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dr. #4 was listening and told me that is how we would "handle" J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh my heck!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I have to come up with a pretty good name...I like Dr. #4.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We got the medicine refills that were needed and then I asked when was the next time we needed to visit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was told that was up to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WHAT?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I told him maybe after summer is over and the Dr. agreed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was told that if for some reason, something happened that needed a Dr.'s attention, we could come in sooner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh MY HEAVENS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;J was pretty quiet and not making to much eye contact unless I tickled and pestered him..but that was alright with the Dr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, after this appointment, I was almost giggly!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now, for a name?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-276803795317092082?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/276803795317092082/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=276803795317092082' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/276803795317092082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/276803795317092082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2011/05/new-drug-doctor-4.html' title='New Drug Doctor #4'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-4618285584492465682</id><published>2011-04-29T23:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T23:09:58.449-06:00</updated><title type='text'>You know it's not funny...when...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://faithwriters.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/laughing-haha.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="306" src="http://faithwriters.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2011/04/laughing-haha.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, for the last 2 weeks we all know that J's stomach has not been happy. &amp;nbsp;In fact it's been hurting him a lot. &amp;nbsp;So much that he walks a little&amp;nbsp;hunched&amp;nbsp;over.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here is a story that will make you both giggle and say oooooo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of J's brothers is practicing downstairs for a competition the next morning. &amp;nbsp;We also have an older brother and friend (who is&amp;nbsp;accompanying the brother)&amp;nbsp;plus Mom all listening, when who remembers what happens next...we just start laughing about something.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dad comes down stairs and tell us that J said to stop laughing, that it wasn't funny and his stomach hurt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Of course we start laughing harder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;J was using the RR when the laughing started and I'm assuming he though we were laughing at him (which he has never thought before, so this means his stomach is really hurting is my guess)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I go upstairs to give him luvs and hugs and tell him everything will be alright.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Poor J was almost in tears.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Really this stomach thing needs to stop so J can laugh with us!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-4618285584492465682?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-3955324202057296119</id><published>2011-04-23T20:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T20:17:24.520-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Blah!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Someone out there has to have some&amp;nbsp;answers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;J has been home since half the family had spring break all week and the rest had it only for a couple of days. &amp;nbsp;I can't decide if it was a good thing or not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What's wrong you ask...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;His stomach!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To the point he says he doesn't want to go to the doctor which in J's terms means he wants to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Problem there...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What are they going to do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is what will be said if we did go...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"We can increase his golytely, maybe try a new laxative, his body needs time to recover it's only been 5 months since he had major surgery. You (meaning us parents) said that a "bag" wouldn't be a good choice for J and so we just have to adjust.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There you have it...all the answers! &amp;nbsp;But...there has to be something that helps without causing HECK to his system!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are back to giving unthinkables....he's not wanting to eat unless we bring the food to him and he then 50% of the time comes to join us. &amp;nbsp;He's not sleeping good...again! He's GROUCHY.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But seriously, who wouldn't be a little grouchy with stomach pains that you can't explain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We hear his stomach making noise, but he doesn't like the feeling and then starts shaking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's just plan SAD!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ideas?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Suggestions?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Remember, this isn't the first time...it goes in cycles and we went through this in February!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-3955324202057296119?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/3955324202057296119/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=3955324202057296119' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/3955324202057296119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/3955324202057296119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2011/04/blah.html' title='Blah!'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-9134479903385584747</id><published>2011-04-06T11:07:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T10:52:15.997-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Guess What Month It Is?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ans0cBgWFDo/TdqQuU1sPNI/AAAAAAAACFw/jOAAVvzrSvU/s1600/autism-25.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="165" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ans0cBgWFDo/TdqQuU1sPNI/AAAAAAAACFw/jOAAVvzrSvU/s320/autism-25.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's right!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This whole month is Autism Awareness Month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, the 2nd of April was the National Recognition for Autism.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But serious, this whole month is dedicated to those children/adults who are Autistic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So go out, find someone special...Give them a HUG (if they let you)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Smile, say Hi...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just let them know they are loved!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-9134479903385584747?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/9134479903385584747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=9134479903385584747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/9134479903385584747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/9134479903385584747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2011/04/guess-what-month-it-is.html' title='Guess What Month It Is?'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ans0cBgWFDo/TdqQuU1sPNI/AAAAAAAACFw/jOAAVvzrSvU/s72-c/autism-25.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-7591918678066917410</id><published>2011-03-30T09:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T09:58:55.147-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Phone + Doctors = Frustration!</title><content type='html'>Everyone remembers my post about trying to get J a new "medicine" doctor. &amp;nbsp;We have only gone through 3 so far. &amp;nbsp;2 of which have left the practice or have their own practice or just plain out don't take our insurance while the other...well, that one was Dr. Quack...enough said!&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday I decided it was time to see if the replacement was on our insurance. &amp;nbsp;I called the office that he works at and the receptionist gave me the run around about not being covered on our insurance. &amp;nbsp;WHAT? &amp;nbsp;I'm looking at his name right now on the list. &amp;nbsp;Then she tells me he has a waiting list and he only sees clients on Wednesday. &amp;nbsp;GRRRR&lt;br /&gt;So I began to call...a numerous amount of doctors. &amp;nbsp;This is some of the replies I received; There is either a 2 year wait, 6 month wait, we don't treat someone of that age, we don't treat someone with those disabilities. &amp;nbsp;Holy CRAP! &lt;br /&gt;I called J's primary physician to tell her my&amp;nbsp;frustration&amp;nbsp;and see if she could get us one of the medicines that J will need refilling by the middle of April and if she had any suggestions as to names of people to manage his medicines. &amp;nbsp;I mean seriously people...this is&amp;nbsp;ridiculous!&lt;br /&gt;Something told me to go back to the first original doctor that was "suppose" to take over for our #3 doctor. &amp;nbsp;So I called the office again. &amp;nbsp;Told the receptionist that I was looking for someone to manage J's medicine and that I was told Dr ? was taking over Dr. ? &amp;nbsp;She asked me what insurance I had (first thought was...oh no! Here we go again) so I told her and she said that he could be seen in May...WHAT? &amp;nbsp;So what was the first phone call I made and all the&amp;nbsp;bologna&amp;nbsp;I went through? &amp;nbsp;I'll still need the&amp;nbsp;prescription&amp;nbsp;for April...but it's a start. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WHEW!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-7591918678066917410?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/7591918678066917410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=7591918678066917410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/7591918678066917410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/7591918678066917410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2011/03/phone-doctors-frustration.html' title='Phone + Doctors = Frustration!'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-8857372070641552338</id><published>2011-03-22T21:41:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T21:41:47.069-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Sailing through</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://midsouthdiocese.files.wordpress.com/2008/10/daylight-savings-time.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="190" src="http://midsouthdiocese.files.wordpress.com/2008/10/daylight-savings-time.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;That's right it's that time again...Spring forward. Usually the time change really messes up J's behavior. &amp;nbsp;But I have to say...this time...was a breeze! &amp;nbsp;(Knock on wood) &amp;nbsp;To add to the change, we had company...and I have to say, he did marvelous!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;He was a little cranky at first, and not sleeping as much as we would have liked. &amp;nbsp;But I seriously think it was due to the&amp;nbsp;dilating his small intestine to help things move along.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;J still has some discomfort, but is pretty much back to being himself. &amp;nbsp;I think it all boils down to is...Patience!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;I mean we've been dealing with time changes, temperature changes and stomach problems for 3/4 of his life. Just deal with it. &amp;nbsp;Take the days that are good and leave the bad in the past.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-8857372070641552338?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/8857372070641552338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=8857372070641552338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/8857372070641552338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/8857372070641552338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2011/03/sailing-through.html' title='Sailing through'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-737861250445907468</id><published>2011-03-15T11:02:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T21:30:00.193-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Finally!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After over 2 weeks of not sleeping through the night and maybe getting 2 to 3ish hours...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WE SLEPT THROUGH THE NIGHT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Who would have thought that getting more then 3 hours would make you happy?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-3102248287022233422</id><published>2011-03-09T15:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T15:46:02.562-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I was Totally right!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today was another day for J in the scopin' mode.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We checked into the hospital at 8:45, he wasn't to sure about that part.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then we got to venture to the basement, a place I hadn't been yet at the hospital, so that was exciting and J likes the elevator.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They called us back, I let the nurses know all about the way J goes under...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You know the Do's and Don'ts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It took only a couple of minutes before they called us back to the room where the were performing it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is where experience took place and I knew what was going on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They tried to sedate him with putting stuff in his nose. &amp;nbsp;This is a problem since he is a mouth breather.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It took an additional 3 nurses to help with that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They gave it to him more then 2x to get him sleepy so the IV could get in.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When we thought he was calm, they tried to start and IV. &amp;nbsp;Let's just say this is always an adventure and more people get involved. &amp;nbsp;At one time we even had the doctor adding sedation to his IV. &amp;nbsp;hahah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They were out of breath and I just smiled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I then went to the waiting room, just pulled out my iPod and they tell me it's all done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WHAT?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yup, he did good. &amp;nbsp;Oxygen was pretty good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Results:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They&amp;nbsp;dilated his small intestine to see if that would help. &amp;nbsp;Checked out the surgery spot and everything looks good. &amp;nbsp;Took some&amp;nbsp;biopsy and we'll know that next week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If...that is a 85% if, there is nothing wrong, then we will have to make the decision of the next surgery that is the last resort. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh man!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-3102248287022233422?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-6616777563124976531</id><published>2011-03-01T15:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T15:35:22.127-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here we Go! - AGAIN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Remember last Tuesday...not a good day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, today 1 week later, we get a call from the U saying that J's "scoping" will be next Wednesday the 9th.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WHAT?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That said that Dr. Vampire (heeehee..not real name, but a fun one) got a message that this scope was urgent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SWEET.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So the nurse proceeded to tell me how to check into the U with J. &amp;nbsp;We have to be there at 8:45 in the morning and they think he will be under by 9:30.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BAHAHAHA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wonder what they will find?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-6616777563124976531?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/6616777563124976531/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=6616777563124976531' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/6616777563124976531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/6616777563124976531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2011/03/here-we-go-again.html' title='Here we Go! - AGAIN!'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-2930514475008420188</id><published>2011-02-23T09:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T09:57:58.655-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Throwing the towel in!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, yesterday didn't go quiet as well as I had hoped. &amp;nbsp;We were up at the U for about 2 1/2 hours and the results where hardly good. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A resident came in and asked a bunch of questions, why we were there, anything different then the Dec. appointment, any pains...concerns...you know the routine questions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then we told of our "concerns" and who had sent us back to this doctor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were left in the room while the resident talked to the "real" doctor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We waited, and waited.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The doctor came in and basically said there is nothing he can do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The sores on J's stomach are the stitches that were suppose to dissolve but didn't and are now making their way to the surface...it's normal...we were told.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He reminded us of the choice we made of not going with the "bag" and taking a risk that J's bum wouldn't relax enough to let the BM's out.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;GREAT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The doctor believed we made the correct choice at the time, but there was always that possibility the surgery wouldn't work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WHAT?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Because J is also throwing up ever so often when BM's are working, it's a small intestine problem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So back to a different GI doctor to have a scope down and monitor the laxatives J will be put back on to eliminate this problem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With how severe J's "chronic&amp;nbsp;inertia" was, it could have effected the small intestine to where the small intestine doesn't work any more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;GREAT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At this point there is nothing any one can do...you need your small intestine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, somewhere our there, somebody knows of some type of pill that is easy to dissolve and break up food.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Any one?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-2930514475008420188?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/2930514475008420188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=2930514475008420188' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/2930514475008420188'/><link rel='self' 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surgery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let's all place bets as to what he/she might say....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is what I'm hoping he might say or do....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There is a kink in the works...here is something that will help break up the foods so it doesn't come up and goes through the right tunnels....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What I think might happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"There is nothing we can do, his body needs time to heal....go back on the laxatives"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;UGHHHH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another thing we are having the doctor look at...J has some (we think) infection in part of the longer scar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;JOYS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hopefully there is medicine that can dissolve fast enough to help that out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe it will be a good day, where the doctor can answer why J throws up, or why he is not standing up straight (he was the only brother that had perfect posture...until his older brother started BR)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These and a few other questions, I'm prayin will be answered.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tune in later...for the answers or maybe the&amp;nbsp;frustrations...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-6358532625530053654?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/6358532625530053654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=6358532625530053654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/6358532625530053654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/6358532625530053654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2011/02/here-we-go.html' title='Here we Go!'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-6708230999389688402</id><published>2011-02-16T10:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T10:57:48.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weird</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vectorstock.com/composite/146086/child-which-is-sick-vector.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://www.vectorstock.com/composite/146086/child-which-is-sick-vector.jpg" width="190" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This was very weird.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;J seemed fine when I picked him up from school. &amp;nbsp;They said he had a good day...well, that changed once we started for the car. &amp;nbsp;He started making that gagging noise...the noise right before the throw up...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I thought maybe he was choking on a cracker and asked if he was alright.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I opened my car door and he did it again...a couple of times. &amp;nbsp;Great...you know what might happen in you know who's car. &amp;nbsp;Thankfully we made it home without an accident.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He said he needed to go throw up and went to the bathroom. &amp;nbsp;Then the "gates" were opened. &amp;nbsp;Poor child!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I won't go into detail.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I then gave him a couple of sips of a Capri Sun with his noon meds in hope they wouldn't bounce and come up. &amp;nbsp;Well, 1 hour later...it did...good thing we still cover our couch. &amp;nbsp;Let's just say this happened all day and into the night. We were able to get tiny sips of Sprite down him and it would last for about 10 to 15 minutes. &amp;nbsp;Our&amp;nbsp;physician&amp;nbsp;in Co once said if we could keep it down him for that long, then chances were he wouldn't get dehydrated. &amp;nbsp;Our fingers were crossed. &amp;nbsp;Our neighbor in the meadow came over to help administer a blessing to him (thank you sooo much). &amp;nbsp;J then went up and threw up one more time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He didn't go to sleep right off and we didn't want to give him more meds so we were praying that he would be weak enough for his stomach to settle and get some rest.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thankfully he did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This morning we have been on small sips of Sprite. &amp;nbsp;So far so good...If we haven't thrown up by noon we might add a cracker. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So what caused this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I haven't a clue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe something he ate at school?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm still waiting to hear if they went into the community on an activity to get something to eat and J somehow got food&amp;nbsp;poisoning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just don't know and it's just sooo random.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So he's home and will probably be home tomorrow to get back eating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's a bummer, he was doing so good to...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One step forward...two steps back!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-6708230999389688402?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/6708230999389688402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=6708230999389688402' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/6708230999389688402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/6708230999389688402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2011/02/weird.html' title='Weird'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-2153091480315658969</id><published>2011-02-15T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T09:35:47.042-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Doing GREAT...except sleep!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After the throwing up episode we had, J has seemed to be&amp;nbsp;handling things pretty well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everything is moving accordingly and he even tells us before they move (you get the idea)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After soooooo many years...SWEET!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And....while on our way to see a very awesome movie, I was showing his Dad how J can spell his name.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, cool! &amp;nbsp;He gets all the letters except the last two...which I think is pretty good considering no one has ever been able to do that and it was all verbal!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;YAH! &amp;nbsp;His teachers are helping him use sentences to ask for items while the other classmates use the pec system. &amp;nbsp;J had been on a pec system while in CO, but it really never worked since he does speak and can communicate his needs....most of the time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So there has&amp;nbsp;definitely&amp;nbsp;been progress at this wonderful school he attends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now, we just have to get him back to sleeping more then 1 to 3 hours a night. &amp;nbsp;It's getting old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On the positive side of this....there hasn't been any...I mean ANY behaviors that have been&amp;nbsp;negative....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(knocking on wood!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Happy Day!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-2153091480315658969?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/2153091480315658969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=2153091480315658969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/2153091480315658969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/2153091480315658969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2011/02/doing-greatexcept-sleep.html' title='Doing GREAT...except sleep!'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-8206216310700756908</id><published>2011-02-12T16:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T16:40:46.520-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Update on all the updates!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Geez, does this title ever get old?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So we went to his primary care physician and everything is normal...well, almost.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The doctor thought it was a good idea to see the surgeon again and to have everyone on the same page, meaning the doctor, the surgeon, and the GI doctor. &amp;nbsp;That appointment is on the 22nd.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Medicines are the same, although we have notice a slight difference in J with the generic of his behavioral medicine. &amp;nbsp;Not bad, just a little more OCD and unsettled. His sleep pattern is also WAY off!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;J's been complaining more about his head hurting and we've found that when he does need to use the restroom he complains more about "it" hurting. &amp;nbsp;Hopefully they can give him something for this...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's had I think pretty good days at school and even went to seminary on Friday which he hasn't done in like forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh....he loved the movie Gnomeo and Juliet!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-8206216310700756908?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/8206216310700756908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-3618915045261066704</id><published>2011-02-02T10:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T10:33:16.149-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's a good thing I have doctor's appointment all lined up for this month.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This morning, J was in such a good mood. &amp;nbsp;Slept good, drank his shake good...until I heard the gagging noise.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I ran downstairs and he was laying down and it was not a pleasant sight! &amp;nbsp;He was all white and helpless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really think there is a problem. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe J's food doesn't know which way to go?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yup, this is a problem. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe he'll feel better tomorrow.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fingers crossed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-3618915045261066704?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/3618915045261066704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=3618915045261066704' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/3618915045261066704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/3618915045261066704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2011/02/sick.html' title='Sick'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-2678180262043113509</id><published>2011-01-31T21:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T21:36:54.742-07:00</updated><title type='text'>GI update...again for the umpteenth time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today I was just fed up with lack of sleep, eat and tempers that J's been having!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I called the GI doctor and told the secretary a thing or two.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;20 minutes later, she called, very concerned that J had a fever...NO fever!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She'll have to talk with the GI and get back to me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She called later in the day saying with all of J's&amp;nbsp;symptoms&amp;nbsp;that J needed to see the original surgeon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WHAT?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I called the surgeon and of course left a message.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The secretary then calls back and I tell her what's going on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Strange...is her reply!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Have you tried prune juice, miralax...etc"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I thought this surgery was suppose to fix all the laxatives that he's been taking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hmmmm is what was said next.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So yes, we have an appointment with the surgeon to see if he knows anything on the 22nd of February.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We have an appointment on the 8th with the Primary doctor, just cause...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do you think we'll get answers?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I mean, we aren't talking about a text book child here...SERIOUSLY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let's see if there is any doctor out there who will admit they haven't a clue and would like to find answers for us!~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-2678180262043113509?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/2678180262043113509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=2678180262043113509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/2678180262043113509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/2678180262043113509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2011/01/gi-updateagain-for-umpteenth-time.html' title='GI update...again for the umpteenth time!'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-6210715348635552011</id><published>2011-01-30T17:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T17:20:26.251-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Grumpy is an Understatement!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kxBDR_tL8Ho/SItK3nTkZZI/AAAAAAAACkI/dBZh2Uui5j4/s400/grumpy.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kxBDR_tL8Ho/SItK3nTkZZI/AAAAAAAACkI/dBZh2Uui5j4/s200/grumpy.jpeg" width="141" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is basically a warning for those working with J tomorrow... this week and until we find out what the heck is going on with his stomach he will be GROUCHY!~ But I think moving around might help. &amp;nbsp;There will be tantrums...just saying. &amp;nbsp;He's had little relief, but we've found that Mt.Dew is back to doing it's powerful calming like it use to when he was little. &amp;nbsp;Weird, I know...but we gave him some yesterday (yes, it was mine) and he calmed down and even slept a little. &amp;nbsp;AMAZING! &amp;nbsp;His sleep is just a wee bit better, but the stomach...he won't eat unless he's fed to and is on a kick of saying "No" when in reality I think he means yes...Oh the joys...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm just hoping he makes it to Wednesday, due to an appointment I have with another school and another child. &amp;nbsp;Not saying that J's school needs to babysit, well, kinda...but just until the appointment is over. &amp;nbsp;I'll keep my fingers crossed that he will be nicer.....you might want to wear yucky clothes...Just saying!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-6210715348635552011?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/6210715348635552011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=6210715348635552011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/6210715348635552011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/6210715348635552011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2011/01/grumpy-is-understatement.html' title='Grumpy is an Understatement!'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_kxBDR_tL8Ho/SItK3nTkZZI/AAAAAAAACkI/dBZh2Uui5j4/s72-c/grumpy.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-4414475383437916363</id><published>2011-01-28T08:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T08:55:07.377-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Helpless</title><content type='html'>Another night without hardly any sleep. &amp;nbsp;It's like a circle of life or a&amp;nbsp;roller coaster&amp;nbsp;that we keep getting on and forgetting what happens in the end. &amp;nbsp;J's stomach is not happy. &amp;nbsp;I don't know why and this doesn't sit well for a Mom not knowing how to help. &amp;nbsp;He has a doc's appointment on the 8th with his regular physician. &amp;nbsp;Maybe it's that I'm scared he might have to go back in, or the surgery didn't work. &amp;nbsp;I looked on line to see other's people comments about this surgery and they all are doing fine, exactly what is to be expected. &amp;nbsp;I know J is unique, but seriously, I don't think he should be complaining that he doesn't feel good or his stomach hurts. &amp;nbsp;He is curled up most of the time, &amp;nbsp;and then just add those behaviors we had a little break from. &amp;nbsp;His smile is gone and I guess that is just what kills me the most. &amp;nbsp;I just wished someone knew something or had the guts to find out something instead of relying on J's parents for answers. &amp;nbsp;WE DON'T HAVE THEM.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-4414475383437916363?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/4414475383437916363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=4414475383437916363' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/4414475383437916363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/4414475383437916363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2011/01/helpless.html' title='Helpless'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-885256527731381830</id><published>2011-01-27T18:16:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-27T18:16:23.811-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Again....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tacodomains.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/TummyHurts-300x235.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://tacodomains.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/TummyHurts-300x235.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enough said!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-885256527731381830?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/885256527731381830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=885256527731381830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/885256527731381830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/885256527731381830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2011/01/again.html' title='Again....'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-3357435195918301490</id><published>2011-01-25T15:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T15:33:34.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sick</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nclack.k12.or.us/lewelling/lib/lewelling/sick.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://www.nclack.k12.or.us/lewelling/lib/lewelling/sick.gif" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alright, I get it...or do I. &amp;nbsp;J doesn't feel good. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;His stomach hurts&lt;/span&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;WHAT'S NEW!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-3357435195918301490?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/3357435195918301490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=3357435195918301490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/3357435195918301490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/3357435195918301490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2011/01/sick.html' title='Sick'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-4871231771594135290</id><published>2011-01-24T16:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T16:05:39.424-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting Meds!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://geeksofdoom.com/GoD/img/2011/01/2011-01-04_doctor_who_classic_logo.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="196" src="http://geeksofdoom.com/GoD/img/2011/01/2011-01-04_doctor_who_classic_logo.png" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Talk about confusing! &amp;nbsp;I called J's primary care&amp;nbsp;physician&amp;nbsp;to see if she/he could fill J's medicine. &amp;nbsp;Then I called the pharmacy to tell them of our&amp;nbsp;predicament. &amp;nbsp;Well, one of the medicines are ready, the anxiety one. &amp;nbsp;WHEW!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then the primary care doctor's assistant called and said I was only going to get a months refill. &amp;nbsp;WHAT?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I&amp;nbsp;proceeded to tell her of the !@#$ we have gone through to find a "drug" doctor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She said she would relay the message back to the "real" doctor and see what she wants to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, so....we all know how the insurance takes forever and a day to say yes to new doctors...If this&amp;nbsp;individual&amp;nbsp;we are suppose to see comes in February, he won't be approved until summer. &amp;nbsp;Just how things work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, do I try and find another?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;See if J's primary physician knows of one?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;At least we are getting some medicine...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As for his stomach....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let's just say, it's not working well! &amp;nbsp;Back to giving him 4 laxatives and still nothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So we've gone 24 hours of nothing and so the "unthinkable" will happen tonight.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can anyone tell me where it's going if it's not going out? &amp;nbsp;HMMMM?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Still hearing the "I don't feel good", but behaviors that usually come with it are no longer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You really feel helpless!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Welcome to J-LAND!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-4871231771594135290?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/4871231771594135290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=4871231771594135290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/4871231771594135290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/4871231771594135290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2011/01/getting-meds.html' title='Getting Meds!'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-1697166140535561184</id><published>2011-01-22T19:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T19:06:55.109-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Refills!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kickoff.net.au/images/prescription_drugs.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.kickoff.net.au/images/prescription_drugs.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We all know that J is on medication, some stronger then others. &amp;nbsp;Usually you have to wait for a grace period to get these medications refilled...I believe within 3 days of when you need them. &amp;nbsp;Honestly, if I have a couple left, I look at the last time we refilled and then call up the&amp;nbsp;pharmacy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, we were getting pretty low on one of his anxiety meds, this one I don't have on auto refill...should have!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I also noticed his BIG behavior one was getting low and both were filled the 20th of December, so I was well within the time line of getting them refilled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The behavior one has a new&amp;nbsp;prescription written for it, so I thought, I might as well go down and give them the newly written&amp;nbsp;prescription&amp;nbsp;and fill the anxiety one, which I had 3 more refills on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here's the problem. &amp;nbsp;Evidently the anxiety one has expired! &amp;nbsp;Oh CRAP! &amp;nbsp;I ask them if there is anyway I could just pay for 4 to get us through til Monday when I call the doctor (remember she is not going to be his doctor for very long). &amp;nbsp;Nope! &amp;nbsp;They said because it's one of "those" drugs that people sell to get money, they couldn't do it. &amp;nbsp;WHAT?!!! Even though I still had 3 refills left, they wouldn't do it.&lt;br /&gt;Then....&lt;br /&gt;The behavior one, for some reason the doctor's number wasn't getting approved by one of the insurances. &amp;nbsp;Thankfully we do have enough until maybe...Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;Guess what I'll be doing on Monday...ASAP...&lt;br /&gt;Calling J's primary care doctor and telling her what's going on. &lt;br /&gt;Because of all this frustration, I checked his other medicine. &amp;nbsp;The ones that helps J sleep, it expired also...&lt;br /&gt;Good thing we have enough to last a little while on that.&lt;br /&gt;So, we are trying to make the anxiety one last by cutting it up. &amp;nbsp;So far, so good.&lt;br /&gt;Monday, might not be so good. &lt;br /&gt;I also think it was because there was new people filling the medicine. &amp;nbsp;The usual ones that have helped us before weren't there. &lt;br /&gt;BUMMER!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-1697166140535561184?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/1697166140535561184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=1697166140535561184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/1697166140535561184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/1697166140535561184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2011/01/refills.html' title='Refills!!!'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-6080112377815526386</id><published>2011-01-19T10:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T10:34:24.069-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Questions....again....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So when do you start to worry about how the surgery went?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are on 8 weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;J's stomach is still bothering him, well...not every day...it just seems like more days then not.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are still having to give him over the counter laxatives...2 at night and 1 in the morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;CRAZY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With this surgery, you would have thought he wouldn't need it. &amp;nbsp;But seriously, "things" still aren't moving!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last night, J complained about not feeling good so Dad and I did the "unthinkable" again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SERIOUSLY...is this normal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know, J isn't normal, he is writing his own book on this surgery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know his small intestine has been working over time for SOOO many years and doesn't know what to do now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So how long do you wait until you call the doctor?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;J is still eating pretty good, does any one know if there are food that can't be digested as well as others? &amp;nbsp;Do you think we need to give an overload of liquid (meaning juices and such) to help move "things" long?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Someone out there must know...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;AHHHH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogs.pointradio.com/files/2010/01/pulling-hair-out.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://blogs.pointradio.com/files/2010/01/pulling-hair-out.png" width="146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-6080112377815526386?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/6080112377815526386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=6080112377815526386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/6080112377815526386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/6080112377815526386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2011/01/questionsagain.html' title='Questions....again....'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-4937312542912145846</id><published>2011-01-11T16:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-11T16:00:42.985-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seriously!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Communication is the key!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think some people need to communicate with each other to know what the heck is going on with J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It has barely been 7 weeks since his surgery.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;REMEMBER THIS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is only going to school for 3 days. &amp;nbsp;Monday - Wednesday...that's all J can handle physically right now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These days will be half days...he is SUPPER tired when he gets home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thus...no meds given at school, because I pick him up before the noon ones should be given.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I haven't the slightest idea when he will be doing full days...we have to go slow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe in February we will see if he can go for a week...HALF days first.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were told by the surgeon that it could take a while...so we are not rushing anything!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Remember COMMUNICATION!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-4937312542912145846?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/4937312542912145846/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=4937312542912145846' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/4937312542912145846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/4937312542912145846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2011/01/seriously.html' title='Seriously!'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-3440868025907277287</id><published>2011-01-09T11:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-09T11:11:05.958-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Three Forward...four back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We are not feeling good again. &amp;nbsp;By we...J-man.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He 3 wonderful days at school, then something hit..I don't know if it's the weather or his stomach..but something did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thursday we went to the drug doctor and he wasn't as happy about getting ready as earlier in the week. &amp;nbsp;Then it seemed as if it just went down hill from there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Friday was the same...just didn't want to do anything. Slept alot...maybe the three days of school really wore him out. &amp;nbsp;I don't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is still eating, but complains that "it's bitting". &amp;nbsp;He said this alot in the hospital, so I'm assuming it's his stomach.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have to remind myself...it's only been 6 weeks...major surgery...we will have ups and downs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So today was alittle on the down side. &amp;nbsp;He did drink his shake, but a little more grumpy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hmmm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Good thing tomorrow is a new week. &amp;nbsp;Maybe we'll just do 3 days of school until he can handle that. &amp;nbsp;It's not his behaviors I'm worried about, they are soooo minor now, but it's his body...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Remember, we are taking this slow...That's what I have to keep saying to myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-3440868025907277287?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/3440868025907277287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=3440868025907277287' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/3440868025907277287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/3440868025907277287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2011/01/three-forwardfour-back.html' title='Three Forward...four back!'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-7229297398197904955</id><published>2011-01-06T17:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T17:21:30.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Drug Doctor.....HMMMM.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today was suppose to be the day we met J's new "drug" doctor. &amp;nbsp;Well, we went and met her. &amp;nbsp;Then we found out that she is quiting this practice and starting her own, but not taking our Insurance. &amp;nbsp;WHAT? &amp;nbsp;Seriously! &amp;nbsp;So of course there is someone "right out of school" that will be taking her place. &amp;nbsp;A man! &amp;nbsp;Should I trust him? &amp;nbsp;Maybe he'll turn out to be like Dr. Quack? &amp;nbsp;I'm to call in a couple of weeks to get J's name on his list and then we really don't have to see him til Summer time. &amp;nbsp;We aren't changing J's meds...he still needs time to recover from surgery and his behavior is doing mighty good lately. &amp;nbsp;So....Do I stick with this practice or find another office? &amp;nbsp;Opinions, suggestions? &amp;nbsp;This is really getting&amp;nbsp;ridiculous!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The "new" doctor did say she would write his&amp;nbsp;prescriptions&amp;nbsp;until a new one would take over...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;How nice!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-7229297398197904955?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-6052889274489511328</id><published>2011-01-04T15:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T15:43:17.018-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd Day Back</title><content type='html'>So J has been back to school now 2 days and I think it's going pretty good. &amp;nbsp;We still only take him for half day and will continue that for a while until his strength is back to normal...When will that be? &amp;nbsp;Who knows? &amp;nbsp;J still doesn't like to use the restroom, but he knows when we get home, he hangs his jacket and then goes right to the "facility." &amp;nbsp;(this part might be a little PG) I stand and wait in the room and kinda make the sound of grunting to get him started...then the rest is up to him. &amp;nbsp;So far we are 2 for 2 in trying this. &amp;nbsp;Progress. &amp;nbsp;We see the new "drug" doctor on Thursday. &amp;nbsp;I'm not having her adjust anything yet. &amp;nbsp;Maybe summer time, but his body is still in major recovery. &amp;nbsp;All in all, things are back to being happy, with the occasional small bump here and there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-6052889274489511328?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/6052889274489511328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=6052889274489511328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/6052889274489511328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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first to&amp;nbsp;receive&amp;nbsp;a hair cut. &amp;nbsp;He hasn't had one since way before surgery, so it really needed a good cut. &amp;nbsp;Well, so I'm using the electric razor for the bottom of his head and go pretty slow because I don't really remember where his head wound was.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's when I found them. &amp;nbsp;That's right...the stitches. &amp;nbsp;Remember J had to have both staples and stitches in his head.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It's been over 5 weeks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, I give them a little snip. &amp;nbsp;He wouldn't let me pull them out, so we finished the hair cut.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Right before his night time meds began, 3 of us "comforted" him and I took the tweezers to get the remainder out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let's just say there was some hairs that came out as well, but they had yellow gunk on it...GROSS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We had a flashlight and looked to see if there was any more infection. &amp;nbsp;Nope, there wasn't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So....do you think for 5 weeks, he could have been a little cranky due to his head hurting? &amp;nbsp;Hmmm?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's happy for now and all stitches are out and wounds are healing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-9088050673425251169?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/9088050673425251169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=9088050673425251169' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/9088050673425251169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/9088050673425251169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2011/01/stitches.html' title='STITCHES'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-2890907785587549081</id><published>2011-01-01T10:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T10:24:30.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'>This years Goals</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lmliberty.us/wp-content/uploads/2010/12/Happy-New-Year-2011_06-480x362.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" src="http://lmliberty.us/wp-content/uploads/2010/12/Happy-New-Year-2011_06-480x362.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This years goals:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Stay out of the Hospital&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Feel Better&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Be Happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Go To School&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Be Happy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Sleep longer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-2890907785587549081?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/2890907785587549081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=2890907785587549081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/2890907785587549081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/2890907785587549081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2011/01/this-years-goals.html' title='This years Goals'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-3380075684722750452</id><published>2010-12-28T21:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-28T21:10:04.305-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What do you do?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.servitokss.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/man_question_mark.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://www.servitokss.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/man_question_mark.jpg" width="158" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So what do you do when J complains that his stomach hurts?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If his stomach hurts, then behaviors occur...so now what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do we go back to laxatives?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We were told that if J doesn't have a BM for a 24 hour period then...yes, give him a laxative.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But....when he is using the "facility" and says it hurts...then what?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do you think it's his body still getting use to how it's suppose to work?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is eating...munching...and all that...but can it build up somewhere and cause a blockage?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Answers would help!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-3380075684722750452?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/3380075684722750452/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=3380075684722750452' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/3380075684722750452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/3380075684722750452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2010/12/what-do-you-do.html' title='What do you do?'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-5395349694890139509</id><published>2010-12-22T13:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T13:48:15.191-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Get Over IT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's been brought to my attention...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Autistic Children: Hit, Bite, Scream, Yell and many other things....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;AND?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(I am not speaking about my child's teachers/aides...so don't even think that)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;For the parents, the teachers and aides that work with Autistic children;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;GET over the bad...holy cow...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They bring joy, love, life and laughter to your homes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They complete your home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They are apart of your family.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If all you can find is the&amp;nbsp;negative about having one of these special spirits..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You don't deserve to be a part of their lives.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On a lighter note...can I just say how wonderful my son's teacher is...she is a gem! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I love his school and the fact that they actually care about these special children.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm hoping them all a wonderful holiday season..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hope to see them soon!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-5395349694890139509?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/5395349694890139509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=5395349694890139509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/5395349694890139509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/5395349694890139509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2010/12/get-over-it.html' title='Get Over IT!'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-8337580722143274739</id><published>2010-12-14T19:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T19:48:57.267-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Answers!</title><content type='html'>Here are the answers to the questions down below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having one bowel is okay...normal people (not J) would have 4 to 5 bowels...so 1 is better then none.&lt;br /&gt;If we don't have a bowel for 24 hours we can give him a laxative at night...no worries.&lt;br /&gt;J can eat anything...nothing we have to watch for. &amp;nbsp;WHEW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some other questions that I asked...how long exactly does it take for recovery? &amp;nbsp;Usually people take 6 to 8 weeks and then when they go to work they are usually wiped out. &amp;nbsp;So we are thinking J might take until summer to get his strength back...I was reminded it was MAJOR surgery. &amp;nbsp;We also we commended on how his dad and I stayed 24/7 to watch and make sure J was taken care of. &amp;nbsp;GOLD STAR! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We weren't able to get the blood drawn...another story there for later...so Dad will take J as soon as possible, they don't like his lack of coloring. &amp;nbsp;They thought he would have lost 10 or more pounds but he actually only lost around 5ish pounds...That's right...it's his mamas cookin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just looks like a long road ahead, but a positive one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-8337580722143274739?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/8337580722143274739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=8337580722143274739' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/8337580722143274739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/8337580722143274739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2010/12/answers.html' title='Answers!'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-1932101168622384347</id><published>2010-12-14T11:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-14T11:01:47.237-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Doc. Appointment</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today J has his follow up with the surgeon. &amp;nbsp;They will also check his kidney's with a blood draw.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some of the questions that will be addressed:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why is J only having maybe 1 BM a day and sometimes goes 24 hours without one?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do we need to give him laxatives again?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is there a certain diet or foods that aren't as easy to digest as others?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How do we make J happy again?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-1932101168622384347?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/1932101168622384347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=1932101168622384347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/1932101168622384347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/1932101168622384347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2010/12/doc-appointment.html' title='Doc. Appointment'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-2803255855686081590</id><published>2010-12-06T19:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T19:24:56.852-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"I Have to Eat My Food"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Leave it to our Italian meal to get J to eat. &amp;nbsp;It's a recipe that the Italian son taught us and has become one of J's favorite. &amp;nbsp;So when the boys and I sat down to eat, we prepared a little bowl for J with some juice. &amp;nbsp;J doesn't like taking his juice in a container in fear (I think) that medicine might be there...so we have a cup with a straw along side this Italian dish. &amp;nbsp;Basically he is licking the bowl clean and asked for another bowl. J is telling us that "he needs to eat his food"! &amp;nbsp;YAH! &amp;nbsp;YIPEE! &amp;nbsp;It's a start.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well, yesterday we started with a little cheese..cause he can eat that now and not worry about the constipation problem. &amp;nbsp;Then Aunt Becky and Uncle Doug came over and brought cookies and yoplait smoothies they found at Costco. &amp;nbsp;So this morning I whipped one up and he drank a little&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(diluted&amp;nbsp;with more milk, cause it was really thick)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is a huge step! &amp;nbsp;He is drinking a lot of liquids which will help his kidneys..his head seems to be fine...now we are just getting his strength back. &amp;nbsp;He asks if he can go back to school...Joy to a mothers ear.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Life is looking good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-2803255855686081590?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/2803255855686081590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=2803255855686081590' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/2803255855686081590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/2803255855686081590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-have-to-eat-my-food.html' title='&quot;I Have to Eat My Food&quot;'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-2638715820987264596</id><published>2010-12-02T17:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T17:42:16.629-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm HOME!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;J is home. &amp;nbsp;Recovery will be long, but he is home and breathing. &amp;nbsp;WHEW! &amp;nbsp;He is on antibiotics for his kidneys still but that will eventually get better. &amp;nbsp;J's eating isn't to wonderful...but he is home and the surgery is working.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you for your prayers and concern. &amp;nbsp;He will be a happy camper when it's time to return to school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-2638715820987264596?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/2638715820987264596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=2638715820987264596' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/2638715820987264596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/2638715820987264596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2010/12/im-home.html' title='I&apos;m HOME!'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-7325386191872588994</id><published>2010-12-01T09:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T09:41:44.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Couple of Days</title><content type='html'>That's all I get from the doctor's. Maybe in a couple of days J will be able to go home. &amp;nbsp;Seriously?! &amp;nbsp;They are still taking his blood and seeing what the kidneys are doing. &amp;nbsp;They made the silly suggestion of sending J home with a catheder still attached...okay, that would just be terrible and yucky...I think that is why we opted not to have the colonoscapy bag surgery...duh! They did say he could go home on what he's eaten here...details on that would be in the blog below. &amp;nbsp;So...basically we are just watching him again today..They will converse with each other and let me know, probably again tomorrow morning around 5:30 or 6:00 when I'm wide awake and coherent.&lt;br /&gt;I think J and I might redecorate this room...Just kidding, have to find humor is standing here. &amp;nbsp;We have almost gone through all the nurses/aides/technicians...It's a good thing I told the school he wouldn't be there this month. &amp;nbsp;He'll barely be recovering by Christmas and I'm sure it will be slow moving for a couple of months.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-7325386191872588994?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/7325386191872588994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=7325386191872588994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/7325386191872588994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/7325386191872588994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2010/12/couple-of-days.html' title='A Couple of Days'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-7031379094311050081</id><published>2010-11-30T16:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T16:26:03.461-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When is Pudding Yucky?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;J had a rough night last night. Let's just say he was very thirsty which really isn't a bad thing, but every 5 minutes, wasn't fun. &amp;nbsp;Then from about 4 am on his IV kept goin off every 4 minutes. &amp;nbsp;Right as they would calm the beeping noise down and it seemed as though J was going back to sleep 2 minutes later...beeping! &amp;nbsp;The doctors came in at 5:30 and just simply said they were running more blood work and that they would be "watching" J. &amp;nbsp;It's later in the day and I haven't seen them again, so what really does it mean to doctors to be "watching" J?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We have tried to get him to eat some eggs this morning, since he likes them at home...but no go on that. So I asked for yogurt and yup...he ate it. &amp;nbsp;The&amp;nbsp;nutritionist came in to discuss lunch and dinner. &amp;nbsp;I thought for sure J would love k-sadillas (hahah) and fries..but he wouldn't even eat that. &amp;nbsp;So more yogurt for him. &amp;nbsp;Getting him to eat pudding which he loves...is a huge chore. &amp;nbsp;Some nurse might say I'm mean, but I won't give him any more "soda" until he has a bite of pudding...yes, I'm being serious...I mean, who doesn't want pudding? &amp;nbsp;Crazy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So for dinner he is having yogurt, pudding and mash potatoes with chicken gravy..We should take bets to see if he actually eats anything. I told the nutritionist about the shakes I had made for J for breakfast and she's going to make him one tomorrow. &amp;nbsp;YAH! &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I really want to know how much longer we have here.....Patients!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-7031379094311050081?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/7031379094311050081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=7031379094311050081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/7031379094311050081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/7031379094311050081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2010/11/when-is-pudding-yucky.html' title='When is Pudding Yucky?'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-7394454497694778270</id><published>2010-11-29T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T08:31:24.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Repeating My Self</title><content type='html'>I feel like I'm repeating my self in the updates. &amp;nbsp;If those that read this want the full story, go to our families web site or email me and I'll direct you to it. J is still in the hospital, his vitals are finally stable. &amp;nbsp;His body is basically taking longer to jump to attention then normal. &amp;nbsp;Which if you think about it...is normal for J. He just doesn't want to be the textbook patient and I think they are finally realizing it. &amp;nbsp;Maybe they will make a book about him. &amp;nbsp;:) &amp;nbsp;I think overall J is in good spirits and asks to go home and eat a hamburger. &amp;nbsp;This is a good sign compared to what was happening last week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-7394454497694778270?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/7394454497694778270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=7394454497694778270' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/7394454497694778270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/7394454497694778270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2010/11/repeating-my-self.html' title='Repeating My Self'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-6526859622522304181</id><published>2010-11-27T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T07:54:42.409-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm probably counting the days in the hospital wrong. &amp;nbsp;So the last post meaning&amp;nbsp;Thursday. &amp;nbsp;So for the right counting, today (Saturday) is the 5th day in the hospital.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last night J slept a little better. &amp;nbsp;Still throwing up here and there...having bowels (this is good)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's going to be long though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He started to show some type of rash on the left side of the stomach which they think are shingles since he's had chicken pox. &amp;nbsp;Seriously, one more thing to add to J while he is trying to get out of this place.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Over all, the nurses have been good. &amp;nbsp;Most of the doctors (interns, student...white jacket people) have been good. &amp;nbsp;The head of his surgery will be back in town today or tomorrow, but he's even called about J's condition while on vacation...It reminds me of a wonderful doctor in CO that did that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've only had a conflict with one of the "interns" from last night...ohhh, did she make me mad!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So...story time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;J was doing alright, so a student doctor came in and said we could slowly start giving him&amp;nbsp;Popsicles. YAH! food!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I knew to go slow and it was his job to tell me that. &amp;nbsp;I even waited about 30 minutes&amp;nbsp;in between&amp;nbsp;Popsicles&amp;nbsp;to make sure he didn't throw it up. &amp;nbsp;He was holding them down pretty good, which was exciting. &amp;nbsp;I was on Popsicle #3 (remember they are the thin ones) when this intern (grrr) came in and told me to stop because he was throwing up. &amp;nbsp;I told her that he hadn't thrown up any of the Popsicles and that I was going slow...yup, didn't listen and said they would just increase his IV...like J is going to know he is getting something to eat via the arm. &amp;nbsp;RIGHT! &amp;nbsp;Then while checking J's stomach out, She kept telling him she was going to look at his stomach, and getting louder with each of J's complaints. &amp;nbsp;I finally told her it didn't matter how loud she gets, just do the exam. &amp;nbsp;Then J said, "I don't want a Popsicle"...meaning the opposite of course. &amp;nbsp;She referred to it and said that J was telling me he didn't want any more any ways, I tried to tell her that it's a game we play, but again.. she wasn't listening. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I voiced my complaint about her bedside manner to the nurse and she said as soon as the "real" doctor showed up to tell him, and he'd take care of it. &amp;nbsp;Well, this morning the on call staff came in, she being one of them, but she didn't do the talking, the head intern did. I listened and heard what they had to say and didn't look at the "she-devil" once. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think most of the doctors/nurses working with J know he's not going to be text book care. &amp;nbsp;"She-Devil" just needs to get with the program.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So how much longer do we have in the hospital...I don't have a clue...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-6526859622522304181?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/6526859622522304181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=6526859622522304181' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/6526859622522304181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/6526859622522304181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2010/11/saturday.html' title='Saturday'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-6364950278881898754</id><published>2010-11-25T07:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T07:30:14.751-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A little relief - Day 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not going to say it's been easy....it's been....(fill in the blank)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think the hardest day was the second onto the third. &amp;nbsp;J wasn't cooperating with everything that was going on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Went through a couple of IVs...yes, he pulled them out or broke the tubing. &amp;nbsp;When he doesn't like it, he'll get rid of it. &amp;nbsp;The pain medicine was making him have more anxiety and obsessive then usual. &amp;nbsp;The nurses actually thought this is how J really is at home. &amp;nbsp;After a long 3rd day with Dad, I was able to relieve him. &amp;nbsp;Seeing how J was acting, I suggested that they changed the pain medicine. &amp;nbsp;A sister had told me that her husband had problems with this particular drug and suggested it. &amp;nbsp;I am so grateful to her for mentioning it. &amp;nbsp;The new pain medicine really helped. &amp;nbsp;He does get a little "mad", but nothing like before and it takes a quicker effect...at least that is what I think. &amp;nbsp;He was able to doze off and on during the night and has even made some jokes and commented on what is being watched on TV.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So the goals for today at the hospital....get the&amp;nbsp;catheter out and get J walking around. &amp;nbsp;As soon as he passes gas, they will let him have food. &amp;nbsp;Remember he hasn't had food since last Friday so technically it's been almost a week. &amp;nbsp;He is liking Sprite to drink, which is wonderful over yucky ice chips. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Progress is being made....just slowly.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-6364950278881898754?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-531967566758987153</id><published>2010-11-22T17:47:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T17:47:44.850-07:00</updated><title type='text'>WHEW</title><content type='html'>It's 5:30 on Monday and we are done.....WHEW...amen....etc, etc! &amp;nbsp;Surgery went a little longer then expected, but nothing new. &amp;nbsp;J's colon was referred to as floppy and large. &amp;nbsp;DUH! &amp;nbsp;VERY large....yup, that's why it didn't work! &amp;nbsp;They don't know if this particular surgery will solve the problem due to a large bottom (rectum..TMI) The doctor won't let him go home until he knows for sure that everything, and I mean everything is working. &amp;nbsp;So for now he is on an ice chip diet til tomorrow.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-531967566758987153?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/531967566758987153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=531967566758987153' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/531967566758987153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/531967566758987153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2010/11/whew_22.html' title='WHEW'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-8884853765043982413</id><published>2010-11-21T19:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T19:05:55.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It's Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We check into the U at 6:00 a.m.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The nurse called on Friday and really wanted to know all about J and what would make him comfortable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HUGH relief! &amp;nbsp;A+++ for that nurse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was told only the best would be working on J...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HUGH relief!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So....surgery begins at 7:20, that is if they can actually get J under...out...sleeping.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It will last approximately 3 hours. &amp;nbsp;Then...who knows...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't worry...I keep this updated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fingers, prayers, and all that jazz that it will work!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-8884853765043982413?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/8884853765043982413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=8884853765043982413' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/8884853765043982413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/8884853765043982413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2010/11/its-time.html' title='It&apos;s Time'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-107394813602250464</id><published>2010-11-17T10:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T10:21:15.845-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Time is Drawing near....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;With less then 1 week away from major surgery, J is doing fantastic. &amp;nbsp;We have found that he's really not a morning person, but seriously...what teenager/adult is. &amp;nbsp;I've been told by his teachers and those working with him that he has been a lot of fun and it's only Wednesday. &amp;nbsp;No, he knows nothing about what will happen next week. &amp;nbsp;I'm sure J will feel the stress and worried level his family will have by Sunday. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He still complains a little about his stomach, but eats normal and always wants more. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Where it goes...yah...that will be interesting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So the plan is to call the hospital on Friday and get instructions on what will happen...meds...etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Saturday begin his yummy liquid diet and continue it through Sunday&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(the surgeon wanted an extra day to try and clean him out)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then hopefully the weather will be good to drive in on Monday when he will be checked in at 6:30 a.m.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The surgery will take 3 hours and won't officially start until 7:30ish...that is if they can get him under.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It will be interesting to say the least, but updates will be posted.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-107394813602250464?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/107394813602250464/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=107394813602250464' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/107394813602250464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/107394813602250464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2010/11/time-is-drawing-near.html' title='The Time is Drawing near....'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-1988199255599607825</id><published>2010-11-08T11:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T11:15:41.608-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2 Weeks!</title><content type='html'>Okay, so it's been a while since I updated...a whopin 3 or so days...but hey, life is busy! &amp;nbsp;We took a little break from school on Thursday and Friday to see if J's stomach would settle a little. &amp;nbsp;It was rough going, but by Saturday things had started to calm a little. &amp;nbsp;His stomach is still full of shtuff...but it's moving a little bit more and he's not as angry with sitting on the "throne" &amp;nbsp;He does get mad at anything, but I think redirecting is working pretty good. &amp;nbsp;He's very munchy which we have to watch because whatever goes in...some day will come out. &amp;nbsp;So, back to school he went on this wet morning. &amp;nbsp;He was happy about it until he fell asleep (15 minutes before leaving). &amp;nbsp;But wasn't throwing his wigs or anything like that to go. &amp;nbsp;Just hesitant. &amp;nbsp;Once we got in the car, he was all smiles, and very talkative. &amp;nbsp;J has also enjoyed listening to 106.5 where they have been playing Christmas music. &amp;nbsp;I think he had joined me in the love of this particular season. &amp;nbsp;With it being a shorter week, I'm hoping J makes it through will little to none wigs...unhappiness...etc, etc.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-1988199255599607825?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/1988199255599607825/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=1988199255599607825' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/1988199255599607825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/1988199255599607825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2010/11/2-weeks.html' title='2 Weeks!'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-1645428176482845474</id><published>2010-11-02T11:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T11:49:23.938-06:00</updated><title type='text'>NO SLEEP!</title><content type='html'>Any suggestions....this is not fun. &amp;nbsp;I just went to the store and bought 12&amp;nbsp;enemas! No, I'm not going to give them to J all at once...but we are allowed to do 2x a day if needed. &amp;nbsp;I'm hoping that with walking, maybe 1x will be good enough. &amp;nbsp;I'm just hoping that school wasn't a&amp;nbsp;nightmare. &amp;nbsp;Maybe, he slept all day....cause he didn't sleep a wink last night. &amp;nbsp;It's good that both Dad and I take turns&amp;nbsp;handling&amp;nbsp;him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-1645428176482845474?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/1645428176482845474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=1645428176482845474' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/1645428176482845474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/1645428176482845474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2010/11/no-sleep.html' title='NO SLEEP!'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-1132837235105394156</id><published>2010-11-01T22:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-11-01T22:49:42.293-06:00</updated><title type='text'>21 days and counting!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bX1KloKYgF0/TM-WMvfv43I/AAAAAAAAB6g/c2YCQsCXVm0/s1600/mad+face.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bX1KloKYgF0/TM-WMvfv43I/AAAAAAAAB6g/c2YCQsCXVm0/s1600/mad+face.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is how J has been since about Friday nightish....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is a warning for the up coming weeks. &amp;nbsp;It's not even daylight savings day yet, so I really can't blame it on that and his meds...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The one thing I do know is that he is very uncomfortable. &amp;nbsp;His dad and I are assuming that there is a blockage in his bowels, yet once again. &amp;nbsp;Haven't a clue why...but there is.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He shakes when he is sitting, when you can get him to sit on the toilet, so something must be hurting. &amp;nbsp;We've tried everything. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We even did the leg exercises we did when he was a baby and&amp;nbsp;colicky. &amp;nbsp;That only seemed to bring some noises from down under..and still more pain. &amp;nbsp;This my friends is why the surgery is a blessing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To give you an example of how strong J is and how much pain he can endure...Sunday while some of the family were doing church business, his brother and I were trying to change him. &amp;nbsp;J didn't want to sit on the "thrown" and it took both of us to get him to&amp;nbsp;partially&amp;nbsp;sit, that means&amp;nbsp;squatting. &amp;nbsp;It takes a lot of muscles for that. &amp;nbsp;When J wouldn't relax, we proceeded to put him in the shower in case an accident were to occur. &amp;nbsp;I gave him the unthinkable and while holding it in, standing in the shower and fighting with 2 people nothing happened. &amp;nbsp;His brother is now envious of the muscle strength J has. &amp;nbsp;He was able to release a little, but there is more pain, which means more inside that won't come down. &amp;nbsp;I know a little TMI, but this is what's going on. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I haven't a clue what school will be like. &amp;nbsp;We've clipped his nails..but the hair pulling is back as well as any of the other behaviors we have all enjoyed coming across. (joking) &amp;nbsp;I really need to find cheap shirts!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Isn't it sad when you look forward to a surgery that could change the whole&amp;nbsp;realm&amp;nbsp;of things?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-1132837235105394156?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/1132837235105394156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=1132837235105394156' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/1132837235105394156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/1132837235105394156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2010/11/21-days-and-counting.html' title='21 days and counting!'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_bX1KloKYgF0/TM-WMvfv43I/AAAAAAAAB6g/c2YCQsCXVm0/s72-c/mad+face.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-6686393440885088101</id><published>2010-10-19T19:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T19:17:14.699-06:00</updated><title type='text'>The Date is Set!</title><content type='html'>Surgery will be on the 22nd of November. &amp;nbsp;J will be in for over a week, generally people of the "normal" relm are there in the hospital for a week, but because J is so unique..it will be a bit longer. &amp;nbsp;Recovery time will be 3 or more weeks. &amp;nbsp;Basically J will be done with school on the 19th until the "New Year"...heehee. &amp;nbsp;Christmas will be spent at home with the whole family and possibly a happy J-Man. &amp;nbsp;If you want details...more is explained in the other blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-6686393440885088101?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/6686393440885088101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=6686393440885088101' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/6686393440885088101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/6686393440885088101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2010/10/date-is-set.html' title='The Date is Set!'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-2337644850514062950</id><published>2010-10-18T22:04:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T22:04:17.656-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomorrow is Almost here</title><content type='html'>J is feeling it...I think. &amp;nbsp;He's been kinda outa sorts this last weekend...the moon is in the wrong sky maybe. &amp;nbsp;Short fuse, not eating to much...this sounds way to familiar. &amp;nbsp;Maybe he feels the anxiety his mom and dad are feeling for tomorrows appointment...that's right, it's the appointment with the surgeon. &amp;nbsp;Not to find out what to do next, not to try something new, but to find out when, where, what type of surgery will go on. &amp;nbsp;I'm keeping him home from school...even after I thought today would be rougher then it was...he has angels, what can I say! But with the anxiety his mother already has and the car situations with the other brothers getting here and there...who the heck needed more to worry about. &amp;nbsp;SERIOUSLY! &amp;nbsp;So by this time tomorrow (fingers crossed) we'll know what is going to help J not have so many stomach aches.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-2337644850514062950?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/2337644850514062950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=2337644850514062950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/2337644850514062950'/><link rel='self' 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us find our way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;She gave us the good luck spill. &amp;nbsp;Really nice though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then we went back...AHHHH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They wanted J to tighten and relax throughout the process...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He did really good considering and the nurse was so patient and helped with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a wonderful voice and cues that Dad was giving to J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was taking the front end.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;End result (no pun intended...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No shirts ripped...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mom got 2 scratches...nothing big...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think it went rather well...until Mom slipped on a curb and rolled her ankle.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was&amp;nbsp;definitely&amp;nbsp;time for a shake or special treat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-3255302526896952563?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/3255302526896952563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=3255302526896952563' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/3255302526896952563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/3255302526896952563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2010/10/whew.html' title='WHEW!!!!'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-1474095917030543278</id><published>2010-10-11T16:16:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T16:16:23.943-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Last Test</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;J's last test was cancelled due to being in the hospital..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well it's scheduled for this Wednesday at 1:30&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, we'll go to school long enough for his IEP&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and then pick up a brother to help with the test.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Next step....Tuesday the 19th is when we hear what's going to happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-1474095917030543278?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/1474095917030543278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=1474095917030543278' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/1474095917030543278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/1474095917030543278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2010/10/last-test.html' title='Last Test'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-1557840309528343379</id><published>2010-10-06T15:50:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T15:50:27.866-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Sweet Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;J is home!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Everything is clearing up. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He will have a cough for a while. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On big pills to get rid of the remaining bacteria.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;We cancelled one of the test that was for today...to much on both J and Mom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He did have one of the two x-rays done. &amp;nbsp;The next x-ray is on Friday then back to the laxatives and eating...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe Monday he'll be back at school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He did&amp;nbsp;receive&amp;nbsp;a wonderful card from his friends and LOVED IT!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you all!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-1557840309528343379?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/1557840309528343379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=1557840309528343379' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/1557840309528343379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/1557840309528343379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2010/10/home-sweet-home.html' title='Home Sweet Home'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-1920769893290347917</id><published>2010-10-05T17:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T17:34:21.109-06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Very Sick Boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Without realizing how sick J was...let's just say REALLY sick.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He is currently in the hospital, but...good news...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fever is gone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oxygen is back up to normal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Might be coming home tomorrow if the bacteria is leaving his lungs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WHEW!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yes, the tests will still go through with his BM's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-1920769893290347917?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/1920769893290347917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=1920769893290347917' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/1920769893290347917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/1920769893290347917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2010/10/very-sick-boy.html' title='A Very Sick Boy'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-7663385973960102794</id><published>2010-10-03T22:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-03T22:31:51.121-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Here goes "The Week"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Silly boy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He's SICK!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously...this week of all weeks...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Coughing,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;running a 101.6 fever,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;not wanting to eat!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh my heavens!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's right folks...J is sick. &amp;nbsp;I haven't a clue what to do. &amp;nbsp;We still need to start the "lego" pill so that x-ray's and the other test can be done before his next appointment on the 19th. &amp;nbsp;Do I call the primary doctor? &amp;nbsp;He's already going to be in a mood without his "poo" medicine...now this?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So, without buying any special drink for the mamma, it looks like we might have to! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I doubt he goes to school...just not feeling good...toe is still black and blue and now he's complaining that it hurts. &amp;nbsp;What hurts? &amp;nbsp;Who knows...sometimes J says it's his toe, sometimes, it's his back, sometimes it's his stomach....UGHHHH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know, patience...it's only Sunday night!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He even spit out his meds...seriously, when was the last time he did this? &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't remind me...it's gonna be a doozy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-7663385973960102794?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/7663385973960102794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=7663385973960102794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/7663385973960102794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/7663385973960102794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2010/10/here-goes-week.html' title='Here goes &quot;The Week&quot;'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-2781844410748578751</id><published>2010-10-01T09:06:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T10:55:18.386-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Answer some questions</title><content type='html'>First, this doctor is just basically running test we have had done before. &amp;nbsp;So it's nothing new. &amp;nbsp;He's not the GI, he's the surgeon who will be operating on J. &amp;nbsp;The GI doctor's that have seen J before have run these test. &amp;nbsp;The surgeon just wants it done more throughly so he doesn't make a mistake when talking about the different surgeries that will take place. &amp;nbsp;Second, there will be surgeries done. &amp;nbsp;We just don't know how serious or in depth the surgery will be. &amp;nbsp;We do know it will take place around the holidays. &amp;nbsp;This isn't an easy answer, in fact it's a&amp;nbsp;scary&amp;nbsp;decision&amp;nbsp;that his father and I will make. &amp;nbsp;Seeing J so happy this past week just answers all the questions of where/when his behaviors occur. &amp;nbsp;It's when his stomach is upset or his constipated. &amp;nbsp;I'm sure his school will agree on this. &amp;nbsp;Think about it. &amp;nbsp;This surgery could take a behavior away, we could see a whole new J. &amp;nbsp;He could gain weight and eat! &lt;br /&gt;The surgeon said this isn't a quick fix. &amp;nbsp;Nothing is! &amp;nbsp;But, it could fix the pain J is in, it could fix the constipation problem, it could fix the cocktail of medicine he is on for his bowels. &amp;nbsp;Which it means less medicine to give him and we could sometime in the near future see if he has to be on soo many behavioral medicines.&lt;br /&gt;I'm trusting this surgeon with my sons stomach (plus doing a little research)...isn't that what faith is all about?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-2781844410748578751?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/2781844410748578751/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=2781844410748578751' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/2781844410748578751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/2781844410748578751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2010/10/answer-some-questions.html' title='Answer some questions'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-5871305254837243883</id><published>2010-09-28T20:51:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T20:58:53.533-06:00</updated><title type='text'>More Testing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;This was the day where we were going to see what J was having done to help his chronic BM problem. &amp;nbsp;He was excited (actually I think he was thinking he was going to school, because he took his hat off and laid his little guys in his hat) I told him he could wear his hat and take his "little guys" with us. &amp;nbsp;We got some gas and then as we entered the freeway I told J we were going to the doctor's. &amp;nbsp;He was more interested in going under the bridge and catching the cars.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As we checked in and they were doing vitals on J, a nurse (maybe a 1st year or a 1st day) asked me a silly question. &amp;nbsp;I was hoping the doctor wasn't this "silly" &amp;nbsp;The question that was asked was, "When did J get his disabilities?" &amp;nbsp;What? &amp;nbsp;I have never been asked that. &amp;nbsp;I seriously didn't know. &amp;nbsp;I replied, "You mean his Autistic and Mental Retardation?" &amp;nbsp;Silence...then I said, "You mean when he was diagnosed?" &amp;nbsp;Yah, I'm sure that is what she meant...silly nurse!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The doctor came in and started asking about the test J had done but used words that had more vowels, letters then I had heard before. &amp;nbsp;So I simply asked him to please say them in "Lamans" terms...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He did and I was relieved. &amp;nbsp;We went through J's pass and things that had been done in CO as well as here. &amp;nbsp;There is really no easy answer. &amp;nbsp;2 types of surgery were given. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1st - a procedure where they insert a tube directly into his colon and the golytyel will be given that way so that it can quickly dissolve the BM's faster.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2nd - remove the colon which means he would wear a bad (I'm guessing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I asked the doctor if there was a surgery where they could just remove the colon that isn't working and reconnect it to the part that is...NOPE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hmmmmm...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There isn't an easy fix. &amp;nbsp;I told the doctor, that I knew that, there is never an easy fix when it comes to J. &amp;nbsp;He is not a text book person!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The doctor wants to run 2 more test...the swallowing of the "Lego" pill and get his stomach x-rayed on the 3rd and 5th day instead of what we had done previously where we just got it x-rayed on the 5th day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He also wanted J to have a test done where they put this cream on his rectum and watch him poop. &amp;nbsp;I asked how in heaven's name does he think they will accomplish this. &amp;nbsp;J isn't potty trained. &amp;nbsp;I told him how we get J to use the restroom and that it was a hit or miss when it came to BM's &amp;nbsp;So we are NOT doing that test.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The last test will be where they insert a small tube in the rectum and see how the muscles work. &amp;nbsp;This will be while J is awake. &amp;nbsp;I told the doctor he'd better have nurses to help hold him down and he replied, "Really?" &amp;nbsp;bahahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There is no way J would let that happen while being awake. &amp;nbsp;So I told him I'd bring my son and we'd handle it. &amp;nbsp;He was concerned that J would get hurt while being held down and I told him the only people that might get hurt would be my son and I...but we were use to it...(need to buy yucky shirts!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So here is the timeline:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Next week I have to take him off most of his laxative meds (behavior will be NOT FUN!) we have the x-ray's done and the muscle test done...that means he will miss Wednesday school. &amp;nbsp;Then we'll start all the laxatives and enemas on Friday night after the last x-ray. &amp;nbsp;We have an appointment with the doctor again to discuss the results on the 19th of October...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He has told me that usually surgery will be schedule no later then 6 weeks out...That would mean Thanksgiving week! &amp;nbsp;JOY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This doctor also said that he would personally take care of J and that the residents won't be involved. &amp;nbsp;I have nothing&amp;nbsp;against&amp;nbsp;residents but J is not a learning tool.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Any questions? &amp;nbsp;UGHHHHH!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-5871305254837243883?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7369817827606534469.post-8039719753173479697</id><published>2010-09-26T20:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T20:18:47.238-06:00</updated><title type='text'>This is the WEEK!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know everyone has been wondering how J's week went...I do have to say it went pretty well, only a little glitch on Friday, but nothing the angels of school teachers couldn't handle. &amp;nbsp;This made me think, why he might have had this....no bowels for a while...great! &amp;nbsp;So, off to the store to get the unthinkable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(he needed one anyways for his appointment on Tuesday)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Then the weekend came...not to bad...then Sunday morning came...not to good!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I haven't a clue what went wrong, but boy is J antsy...the moon is set in the wrong sky, the weather meter is off...something...OCD has taken over, and has even given J the shakes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe he can sense what is about to happen for his appointment, which would be a miracle, since I haven't a clue what they are going to say...maybe it's the anticipation? &amp;nbsp;All I know, is at church today he participated well...(he wasn't suppose to!) &amp;nbsp;Thankfully the speaker lives in the meadow with us and knows J. &amp;nbsp;So when the speaker asked one of those thinking type questions, J replied out loud. Yes, it was quiet the show for those around us or those who heard...which by the way was the WHOLE congregation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I'm hoping for more sleep from J, and answers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Really...is that to much to ask?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7369817827606534469-8039719753173479697?l=jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/feeds/8039719753173479697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7369817827606534469&amp;postID=8039719753173479697' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/8039719753173479697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7369817827606534469/posts/default/8039719753173479697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jrsgentlegiant.blogspot.com/2010/09/this-is-week.html' title='This is the WEEK!'/><author><name>Pam</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Mvu0T0UfdyA/TwsmInLZDHI/AAAAAAAACg8/L6Rke4ZVzCw/s220/0095%2Ba.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
