Sunday, April 2, 2017

ASD (Acknowledging Something's Different) or Autism Spectrum Disorder....


Vaughn was diagnosed with Autism Spectrum Disorder in July of last year. I am still struggling a little with the label. I don’t want him to ever have a label other than the Son of the Most High and yet we need the help to get the ongoing services that he needs because being a preemie just doesn’t do the job.

ASD means something different for each family as it is a spectrum disorder and individual’s fall on such different places on the timeline that on occasion it can be hard to diagnose. For years Vaughn has been behind the typical developing timeline and we assumed that it was because he was born so early and so small but the time came a year ago that we had to Acknowledge that Something was Different. It was time to get him tested and confirm, that since the boys are identical twins that Asher didn’t fall within the same category.

We had the initial conversation with our Pediatrician back in December of 2015 asking for a referral to the CDU at Children’s. She was hesitant at first but we brought along our friend and my advocate Michelle to help me communicate our expectations for the boys care (Michelle is an SLP). We waited for 6 months on the wait list before I called to try to push up our evaluations as I wanted an answer before pre-school started in the fall. I instantly like the MD and Psychologist that we worked with and don’t feel it is too much of an exaggeration to say these two doctors became like family to me. We had Vaughn evaluated at one appointment, then Asher evaluated and then Jerad and I drove down to Parker for the results meeting.  The Psychologist let me sit in on Vaughn’s Autism testing so I knew when we left that day that he would receive that diagnosis and they didn’t even test Asher for ASD so we knew that his brain was developing more typically. Jerad and I talked and talked about the meeting, prepared and prayed and yet it didn’t matter how prepared we thought we were, hearing that your son has a disability crushes your soul.

The Doctors presented us with some additional diagnosis’ some of which are not 100% confirmed and honestly I am not sure that we will accept. I was encouraged by our Pastor that this is a divine opportunity to dream the dreams that God has for Vaughn and have promised myself that once some of the grieving drifts away that I will, dare to dream big God size kingdom advancement dreams for our family.

I will not be embarrassed by ASD and am learning how to parent through a whole new filter. We have established house rules and visual schedules that for this type A Mom, is really a joy

I started to ask God WHY again, Why Autism after we worked so hard to deliver these babies and then bring them home to grow and thrive into the gentlemen that You created them to be and had to stop myself. Because it does not matter WHY. This is the journey we have been asked to walk and I will do my very best to reflect Jesus in it. Vaughn has opened doors for us that other- wise would be closed, to meet people that are uniquely created and learn from them.

Asher is thriving and developing typically and we couldn’t be more happy that his hard work is paying off. We did have an IQ test done and though he did fall below the average he has lots of room to grow and learn and develop just as God intended. Asher is so incredibly compassionate… I just can’t put into words how mercy hearted this young boy is. I am not sure where he learned this characteristic but I do know that it is a reflection of our Heavenly Father. He was made in His image so I shouldn’t be surprised but I just adore this personally trait that He blessed Asher with. I truly believe that they are twins because He just knew that this road would be difficult and challenging and Vaughn would need a twin brother to walk along side him. Asher is a role model for Vaughn and though he is still a 5 year old boy and has times of pushing the limits, he is exceptional at seeing his brother’s needs and helping develop coping skills. Social interaction can be hard for Vaughn but in our home, where it is safe, they play together in a way that will always be just theirs. They get each other and for moments at a time, I forget that Vaughn has a different future then Asher. I forget that I need to be overly prepared for the next transition and how to try to avoid a melt down. I don’t have to think about how the environment might be over stimulating to Vaughn and how we can set him up for success as we experience a new adventure.

I am not entirely sure why we have decided to share all this other then we want to continue to share the milestones that the boys achieve as each day has become a reward and a fight to develop the character of our Testimony Twins. The boys recently had their 5 year old check up and it is with great joy that they have “graduated” from the special care clinic at Children’s. They are on the growth charts and thriving!

In some sense, I feel like we survived, we made it through the first obstacle and we are on to the next big thing. We are diving into the world of ASD and learning so much about behavior and how to personalize our parenting to best fit both of our son’s lives. We spend hours each week in different therapy’s and have the privilege to meet some very gifted therapist and doctors along the way. We have been granted a key into a whole new community of people that not only bless our lives but my prayer is that one day, we can bless theirs in return.

We are constantly asking the boys what they are thankful for… and when I picked Vaughn up from school last month, one of his teachers pulled me aside to show me a Thankful Turkey that Vaughn made and on it, one of the feathers said “me”. His Teacher asked him 3 times to make sure that he understood the question and he did… what great perspective on life. We are created to be grateful and I think being thankful for the life we have been given is an outward expression of an inward faith.

Jerad and I have constantly strived to be different, to make sure our family was set apart for God’s desires and our prayers were answered in such a unique and honoring way. We have knowledge and understanding that can be used to bring about hope. We can offer hope in a world that is in desperate need of just that!

We have Acknowledged Something’s Different and we accept it. My goal as a Mother hasn’t changed since the moment Vaughn and Asher arrived. I will raise God fearing gentlemen who love the Lord and others, it just might look a little different.

Monday, September 19, 2016

Birthday Boy


39 years ago my Hubbie was born, the youngest of three boys…

To My Husband On Your Birthday-

 HAPPY BIRTHDAY! You are my heart’s desire and it is such a joy to grow up with you! Our lives together have been such an adventure of love and faith and I can’t wait to see where the next 39 years lead us. Hand in hand at times and other times holding each other’s arms up, your commitment to myself and the boys is unwavering. I trust in your devotion to seek God first and to teach our family to persevere and believe in the goodness of His plan. I adore you.  

A little walk down memory lane….






Love Everlasting xoxo

Tuesday, July 12, 2016

Today was a good day….

Today was a good day….

at PT for Vaughn. He was pushed and he responded instead of reacting and had good eye contact. He was waiting his turn and learning to share. He followed instructions and was rewarded for his excellent behavior. We don’t get a lot of good days… these days so I am choosing today to celebrate the good ones. We have been challenged lately with some obstacles put in our path and on occasion, I feel overwhelmed by life but today I feel hopeful. HOPE- joyful and confident expectancy in the goodness of God! I needed some goodness today and He provided it. I just wanted to take a moment to write down a victory, so I can be reminded that we do have them.
I am proud of my boys and how hard they work. We spend most days in the car traveling back and forth to therapies and if I don’t take a moment to brag on their success then too much time will go by and I will forget. How did it happen that my last post was a year ago?! Our milestone’s look different but I am learning that being different is really just a reflection of Jesus’ character and being made in His image is good.  Today was a good day…

Tuesday, July 21, 2015

A Blog that I started and never finished or published from June of 2014...


 

Pirates, Pacifier and Pre-school
Just when we thought things were going to begin to slow down….. they didn’t. Vaughn recently saw the eye doctor and since he has been pretty good at wearing his glasses, she told us to start patching his right eye (the good one) to teach his brain to use the left eye. Imagine how confusing it would be to have a stigmatism in only one eye. Then we are going to put a patch over the eye that one would use to see and put his glasses on top of all that. He is such a good sport. We patched for the first time yesterday while watching TV and it went ok right until I had to take it off.

We saw Dr. Mary last week (our Pediatrician) as Vaughn was struggling again to eat and his balance and equilibrium seem to be worse lately. We made an appointment to see her after our screening with Child Find for Pre-school. Yes, I said Pre-school, can you believe it? We can’t….while we were there the Audiologist tried to do a basic hearing test on Vaughn and wasn’t able to do so because she discovered some fluid in his left ear. The boys haven’t been sick for months so I was concerned but she said it wasn’t an infection so he should be fine. Later in the screening, Vaughn tripped over nothing in particular and bumped his head pretty bad, a great example of our concerns. When I am telling our OT the details of the event she mentioned that having chronic fluid in your ear can throw off your balance. Jerad and I were already wondering about his hearing because of the huge delay in his speech so I didn’t need to hear anymore, we were going to get a script for a hearing test. We are scheduled to see an ENT doctor later this month to see what can be done about the fluid and have his hearing checked. The ears, nose and throat specialty is a new department at Children’s for us. We advanced Vaughn’s dose of daily prevacid and are praying this will help his appetite.

Asher is starting to advance into a typical “full term” toddler as he spends most of his days in time out or being told no. He is exploring his independence and will and has an amazing memory. I am grateful for his progress but find it challenging most of the time as Vaughn isn’t at the same cognitive level as his identical twin brother.

Vaughn and Asher turn 3 in October and will be heading off to pre-school to continue with their therapies.  Three just seems so young to go to school but I am sure it is just my heart strings being pulled as I try to imagine them being away from me a couple days a week. With that said, it was time to wean away from the beloved pacifier. I say beloved because not only do the twins love it, so do I. There was no way I was going to send them to pre-school still using a pasi, so we have started the process. They only have them in bed or the car. They are adapting better than I thought! One of the boy’s favorite songs right now is Head, Shoulders, Knees and Toes and it really does apply to Vaughn right now. “Eyes and Ears and Mouth and Nose” well so far all is well with his nose!

Things to Remember....

This past year and a half has been unlike any time of my life.... we have struggled with deep sadness and exceeded new milestones we just prayed and hoped to achieve. Our family moved into a new house, neighborhood and town. Jerad took a leap of faith and started a new career. We have found a new church home and have begun to plant some roots here in this quaint little town called Johnstown. 

I had started a couple blogs and never finished them.... one would think that with the boys in their first year of pre-school I would have so much time on my hands and yet, the time just shifted. The time looks different, instead of grocery shopping after they lay their heads down at night, I go while they are in school so I have more time with Jerad. And if Jerad is home, it is hard for me to do my own thing (well unless a new season of Glee is just released). I started this blog as a way to communicate with our friends and family all the ups and downs of the boys preemie journey and I believe as their medical/therapy needs decreased, my time of writing did too. What a blessing to say this! Vaughn and Asher will be 4 in October and as they are growing up, I want to remember each stage and cherish the memories we are making....I want to leave a legacy for them to remember God's goodness in all things, at all times.

Vaughn is courageous! This mighty man of mine has no fear and an adventurous spirit! He is independent and strong willed and has his Mamma wrapped around his finger. Vaughn still has a little torticollis in his neck and though we are not currently working on it, I think as he gets older and can do the exercise's on his own and understands the benefits of them, we will be able to work it out. We are very slowly trying to wean him off his medication for acid reflux and his appetite has increased tremendously since going back to chiropractic care. Vaughn will always wear glasses or contacts as he gets older for his left eye as he has a stigmatism but if that is the only issue that he has from being born at 29 weeks and weighing 1 pound then I consider that a miracle. We are in our last round of dilating his right eye to help his brain focus on using his left eye and will meet with the ophthalmologist in a couple of months to decide the next coarse of action (Amblyopia in his left eye which is a decrease in vision from lack of stimulation and Exotropia which means his eye drifts out). He hasn't grown out of his sensory issues yet but there is still time and his school and teachers do an amazing job of just pushing him enough to try new textures and experiences. Vaughn loves Thomas the Train and humus. He will try and eat almost anything and this has been so rewarding as we have worked really hard to get him to eat!

Asher has lived up to his name to the fullest, he is happy and daily we are blessed by his compassionate character. He is talking so much and I am enjoying our little conversations. Asher has graduated from needing occupational services (fine motor skills) and is just beginning to experiment with walking up and down the stairs with out any assistance. Asher is really into music and Blue's Clue's. Asher isn't as open to eating new foods but we are working on having a larger variety of choices for this little tank. He is a good eater though and is on the growth chart for his age (not the corrected age) at the doctors office.

We are so proud of the boys growth and development and can't wait to see how much they will learn in their next full year of preschool. Both boys love all things cars, trucks, and tractors! We don't sit through a movie so we haven't experienced the movie theatre just yet but I see that happening soon. They also like dinosaurs, books, and swimming. Grandpa and Grandma have a "big pool" at their house and have turned the twins into fish! We spend many summer days visiting the zoo and had the joy of visiting the museum recently and that was a blast!

I am (trying) to savor these moments while they are young and say and do the cutest things! This new season has been easier in many ways and challenging me like I never thought possible. We are reading books about potty training and are starting to get the momentum going of how great it is to be big boys. Asher will be moving into a big boy bed before preschool starts in the fall and we anticipate that Vaughn will follow shortly after. Life is full of unanswered questions but for right now, Jerad and I are asking ourselves "What is it time for?"

Monday, July 6, 2015

Lily

A year ago today...an angel was born on Earth for a short time and she has forever changed me.

My Letter to Lily

Lily,

I wish we were celebrating your first birthday this weekend, with you....so instead we will celebrate your birthday with Heaven. I am thankful for your life and your parents. I miss you. I think of you often and wonder how the events and days would be different with your sweet presence with us, instead of hand in hand with Jesus. You are brave young one and beautiful! I want you to know how much you are missed and how your life has pushed me to be a better version of myself.

Because of you....I try to complain less and be grateful more often. I am working to cherish the small things and let go of what I can't control. We remember you each month in a different or unique way and it has been a privilege to bless someone in your honor.

I am so proud of your parents Lily. They have walked an impossible journey and have done so well in honoring you. They are strong and courageous. They are brave and willing to endure....selfless.

When I say that you will never be forgotten, I mean it. I hear a song, see a picture or read a children's book and think of you and your gentle soul. Your name will forever hold a place in my heart.

Happy 1st Birthday!

I love you Lily, xoxo

Aunt Kris

Saturday, November 22, 2014

My Dad



I haven’t written a blog in about 8 months, life started moving at an accelerated rate once we moved into our new home and I am not really sure where the time has gone. We have seen so much progress in Vaughn and Asher’s development in the past couple of months and I have started to write the details down but for today I wanted to share with our friends and family some of the moments that have surround my parents recently. Most of you may know that a reporter from the Denver Post contacted my Mom about doing a story on depression, how it steals the joy and life from the person it holds prisoner and I want to share this link with the one of intent of bringing glory to God. We trust Him with my Dad’s heart and know that help will come by sharing my parents’ story…..

My Dad has struggled with depression for many years now; it first began in 1997 when I was a senior in high school. He has been on and off many different drugs and there are good years and bad years. He has struggled to find the right career since this all began and just recently we decided as a family that it was time to stop looking for a job and retire. My Mom works very hard to support them financially and care for my Dad. I am so proud of them both. They truly have lived out and understand, for better or worse, in good times and in bad, in SICKNESS and in health. Depression is ugly. It is foreign to me because I just don’t understand his state of mind because, he is my Dad. My whole life he has been this immovable rock of strength and courage. He is loving and strong and had such a witty sense of humor. He has given me the greatest gift a daughter could ask for….a relationship. Our relationship is priceless and when you feel and know that you are loved and cherished then it makes it easy to have a relationship with the Heavenly Father because my Earthly Father is such an amazing example of our strong, courageous, loving and faithful God. Even though my Dad doesn’t look, sound or act like the man God created him to be right now, that doesn’t stop me from seeing him exactly as the gentle spirit he is….one who loves deeply, has great faith and adores children. He was always fair and just as we were growing up and worked hard to support our family so my Mom could be a stay at home Mom for our childhood years. He taught us a love for family time, God’s word, camping, biking and games. There wasn’t anything he wouldn’t do for my Mom, Jonathan or myself. He took me on my first date when I was in high school so I would know what to expect when courting. I loved going to dinner, just us. My parents owned a business when I turned 16 and they gave me my first job where they taught me to be on time, have respect for our customers and other employees and quality work ethic.

I am proud of my Dad for opening up their home to a team from the Denver Post and letting them into our world to show others what this disease looks like. This wasn’t easy. My parents’ heart is to help others, to shed some light into the darkness of this disease and bring about awareness. I am thankful to the Denver Post for writing down my Dad’s story and the many others that are without joy. Thank you Jennifer, Craig and Mahala for being so honoring to our family while in my parents’ home. We will not lose hope; we will choose life in the simple tasks and praise God faithfully for He is GOOD always, even when we don’t know the next step to take in this journey. We will choose joy as a family, because that is what family does and we will not allow this illness to take from us what is ours, we will stand and fight on Dad’s behalf and in the end, be united victorious when he returns to us.  

Here is the link to the stories of the individual’s interviewed, since the article was written my parents have sold their home and will be staying with us until we are blessed by their new home. Please take the time to read each testimony, ours is ¾ of the way down, titled: Edge of losing everything