Oct 26th, 2007 by woodstone
Yesterday turned out to be at absolutely crazy day!
Several weeks ago I made an appointment for R to have an assessment, I thought the appointment was today (Friday). The same developmental neuropsychologist who evaluated M last year, was going to evaluate R to see if she qualified for developmental disability services. In Colorado having FASD alone isn’t enough to qualify for DD services, you also have to have an IQ lower than 70… Most kids with FASD don’t. They can be seriously affected by their prenatal exposure to alcohol, but it’s not always reflected in their IQ score.
So anyway… I’d been trying to get R in for months (this neuro-psych is an old friend from my FASD days, but is VERY busy) and finally had Friday, 10:30 down on the calendar. So yesterday, Thursday, about 11:00 the phone rang… I was in the middle of scrubbing the kitchen floor, the kids were dressed in stay-at-home clothes, and R’s hair was pretty much a wild tangle… it was ”Mc” (the neuro-psych) on the phone… where were we? After some discussion about “I thought it was tomorrow”, “no I have it on the schedule for today”, and “this is the only appointment time I have available for weeks”, I told Mc that we were leaving the house immediately and would be there VERY soon.
I grabbed my disheveled, mismatched kids, left the ammonia water sitting in puddles on the kitchen floor and left the house. Thirty fast, tense (M doesn’t do quick transitions well, and was very agitated during the drive!) minutes later we ran into Mc’s office and got started.
The good news/bad news is that R does qualify for DD services… The interesting part is that, although she scored just a few points higher than M on the IQ test, she scored many times higher than him on the adaptive behavioral scale. Which seems to me to say that she’s functioning at a very high level for her delays. Honestly I don’t think most people, even those who have known her for awhile, would guess that she has the level of disability she does… She is quite an amazing kid.
After we left Mc’s office we had just enough time to grab some lunch and get to our co-op class. It was a great class, on bones, and the kids both enjoyed it. Then all the kids from the class met at McD’s playplace to play for awhile.
From there we went to Sam’s and Wal-Mart, getting groceries and supplies for the co-op class I’m teaching today, and the family get-together tomorrow.
We got home at dinnertime…. tired and cranky, with at least one of us (me!) wanting nothing more than a quiet evening at home.
But instead we popped a take and bake pizza in the oven and headed to our across-the-back-fence neighbor’s house. They are moving to TX in a couple of days, and she needed some help with her livestock. They are also a homeschooling family, have horses and goats, and since her dh is on the road most of the time she, like me, is mostly on her own when it comes to barn chores.
Finally we made it home again, ate some pizza and went to bed…
I’m hoping to go no further than my mailbox today.
Update on M: Ok…. so things may not be as bad as I thought.
I talked to the pediatrician last night… She is a very good doctor AND has a son with diabetes, so I trust her feedback about the possible metabolic issues. She doesn’t seem that concerned about the results from the blood work. She thinks the slightly high blood sugar might just be a “normal” high reading, something transient, not necessarily an indication that M’s blood sugar is always high.
She’s a little more concerned about the high triglycerides… but doesn’t recommend (yet) changing M’s diet to try to bring them down. She is going to talk to M’s cardiologist today and get his input.
Both her and the pdoc want to repeat these labs every 3-6 months for awhile, which works for me.



What A Day! i just hate days like that. i feel like i’m always trying to catch up and never make it. But i’m glad you were able to make the appt. So now R will be able to get some DD services?
i’m also glad for the pediatricians encouraging words. Keep on keeping on.
Oh I hate it when stuff like that happens. That’s one of the great things about one of my doctors…they call you the day before to remind you of your appointment. The other doc doesn’t and doesn’t tell you before hand to fast so you can have your bloodwork done.
DH scheduled an appointment with her for yesterday…slept late, rushed to the shower and get his breakfast. Got there and couldn’t do the blood work and barely had enough urine for that test (cuz he had just gone at the house before leaving!) So he had to go back there this morning to do the bloodwork. Lucky for them he took today off also…not so lucky for me. LOL!
Glad that M’s results aren’t as bad as they seemed and that R’s results are where they need to be. You’re right that she does not seem like she has any delays. I think the kids are doing so well because of all the time you have put into them.
What a busy day! I always keep a pizza in the freezer for such occations, I had one last night in fact.
Good news about M!
I’m exhausted just reading about your day. I guess it really is good news/bad news about R’s test results. But it does sound like, functionally, she is like a person of “average intelligence” (whatever exactly that means *LOL*) and the I.Q. score will open the door to services that may enrich her life and give you all much-needed support.
I.Q. results are often a double edged sword. S’s above average—>superior I.Q. scores enabled her to get gifted services in PS (a very small blessing, because they didn’t offer much). But it may have masked the very real difficulties she had with adaptive skills.
In 2nd grade she sat beside a girl named Samantha who was classified as “EMR” (I guess Samantha had mild mental retardation). Samantha had trouble with academics, especially reading, but did great with practical skills. Sarah was the opposite. She helped Samantha with reading, and Samantha helped Sarah transition from one activity to another, attend to what was going on in the classroom, and find her books and stuff.
I have no idea where I was going with that story. *LOL* I’m glad you made it through your rough day and got to have pizza and an early bedtime!