Saturday, April 26, 2014
Autism CareWalk
Friday, April 25, 2014
Twenty minutes
Tuesday, April 22, 2014
Monday, April 21, 2014
17 Months
Sunday, April 20, 2014
Saturday, April 19, 2014
March For Babies
Friday, April 18, 2014
Wednesday, April 16, 2014
Fun Run
Tuesday, April 15, 2014
Visual Learning
March of Dimes Update
Sunday, April 13, 2014
Turning A New Leaf
I’m currently reading a book about living in the present (or the now) and not in the past or the future.
I’ve found that I spend most of my time allowing my mind to drift into the past with regret or guilt or in the future with unease and worry. Every single day of my life. It is so hard for me to be still and not allow my mind to wander. It’s interesting because whenever I attempt to do so, there is always a cat in my lap. . .as if they can sense my availability. I could learn a lot from them I’m sure.
Recently I was listening to the clock tick and the refrigerator hum and I looked over and noticed that my beloved plant was almost dead. How did I not notice before? I bought Hilga (yes, my plant has a name) in February 2001. I bought her the first weekend in my new apartment over 13 years ago and now the poor thing was near death.
So, I repotted her, moved her to a new part of the house, watered her and I’ve enjoyed watching her. I analyze each branch for any sign of life.
Olivia has enjoyed it too and even drew a picture of her. (And, yes, she probably had about that many leaves. LOL!)
Her bare, brown branches are turning green with the hope of new leaves. This has been quite therapeutic for me. If a plant can come back after years of neglect, maybe I can return after years of neglecting myself? Maybe there is hope for me?
Friday, April 11, 2014
Wednesday, April 9, 2014
Wednesday, April 9, 2014
This morning, we repotted Hilga, my 13 yr old plant. I bought her the weekend I moved out of my parents' house in February 2001. She has needed a lot of love lately. She now has a new pot and a new place in the house.
The rest of the day was pretty crappy. I managed to lock myself out of the house. Abigail and I were going for a walk and when I got the stroller out of the back of the van, I left my phone. I had my house key, so I went around to the front door and found that I had locked the storm door. So I could not get in the house and I didn't have my phone to call anyone.
I ended up going to a neighbor's house to use their phone to call Ryan who had to leave work to let us in. We played in the sandbox a really long time. I sifted out like one hundred rolly pollies. It's a breeding ground for them apparently, but not a very good one as they were all dead. And then Abigail had a big blowout and I didn't have the diaper bag. Ugh. It's been an awful afternoon!! I'm happy to be inside now. 😉
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Tuesday, April 8, 2014
Sunday, April 6, 2014
Saturday, April 5, 2014
Not Giving Up
I started running again last week, but had to start completely over at week 1. My knee pain, thankfully, is gone. Today, however, I've hit another brick wall. I checked my blood sugar before I left and it was 104. When I returned from my 30 minute run/walk, my blood sugar was 46. A blood sugar of 50 is hypoglycemic. A blood sugar of 40 is critical and puts you at risk of losing consciousness. So. . .great. Apparently now I get exercise induced hypoglycemia. I knew exercise lowered my blood sugar, but didn't think it would drop it by 50! Now I have to make a few more changes. I'm going to monitor it more closely, eat carbs beforehand, carry glucose tablets and possibly wear a diabetes bracelet. If I were to collapse, no one would know what was wrong with me. I also might get a running buddy or run at the Y.
Running has proven to be a lot more difficult than I anticipated. But it has lowered my blood sugar (albeit too much) and helped my restless legs and my mood. So I will continue and someday I'll run a 5k. It may be awhile, but someday you'll see pictures of it on here. At least that's the plan.
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Thursday, April 3, 2014
Best Little Sis Ever
So it must be true!
I won't lie. The first year or so was tough. Olivia does not do well with change so you add a major life event like a new baby sister and it's gonna be hard. She had a lot of jealousy and felt Abigail took her mommy away. I am so happy that they now seem to absolutely love each other. They both learn a lot from each other as well and that has been such a blessing. Olivia often calls her the best sister ever and can't imagine life without her.
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Wednesday, April 2, 2014
World Autism Awareness Day
For years after Olivia was born, I wondered what she would have been like had she been born full term. If I could take away her rough start and have her grow up with Logan, I would do it in a heartbeat. But, as Olivia grew and her personality emerged. . .I fell in love with exactly who she is. I don’t care what she “would” have been like because she is perfect as she is. She is the Olivia we all know and love.
Recently, we took her to a child psychologist so that we could help her in some areas that are difficult for her. She has some sensory processing difficulties and breaks down in tears over a pair of jeans or a shirt that doesn’t feel just right. Eating and gaining weight are still challenges and her anxiety can be pretty severe. I feel that life is only going to get tougher and I want to give her all the coping skills and strategies available.
We found that Olivia does have autism spectrum disorder. You never want to use your child’s name and the word autism in the same sentence. However, I don’t see it as anything “wrong” with her. Olivia is Olivia and I love everything about her.
I debated about whether to discuss it on the blog. On the one hand, this blog is meant to raise awareness and educate people on the effects of extreme prematurity. Autism and extreme prematurity go hand in hand quite often. I always want to help others going through a similar journey. But, on the other hand, I want to protect my child from being labeled before people get to know her. The scary incident a few weeks back helped me to decide that it is worth sharing. It takes Olivia a little bit longer to process information such as “Look out! There’s a car!” As she stood frozen, trying to process what was being said, a car backed into her, knocked her down onto the concrete and she suffered a mild concussion. She does require a bit more attention than your normal 6 1/2 year old. To keep her safe, I feel others need to be aware of this and it is what prompted me to share the news of her diagnosis.
Today is World Autism Awareness Day so I thought today would be appropriate to share the news. Autism has many faces and no two children are the same. Olivia is at the high functioning end of the spectrum with fairly mild characteristics. As her mother, it’s my job to make sure she gets all the tools available in order to be successful. I’m not content with her being successful “as a 23 weeker.” I want her to achieve all that she wants in life. . . as a person like you or me. I hope her diagnosis helps people understand what she needs and not define who she is. She is an awe-inspiring, sweet, funny, energetic, one of a kind girl. High functioning autism is just one tiny facet of who she is. I hope everyone who crosses her path in life is able to see just how amazing she is.
Monday, March 31, 2014
Monday, March 31, 2014
And Abigail decided she no longer wanted to be in a high chair! She wanted to sit at the table like the rest of us. She was overjoyed with her booster seat. . .as you can tell.
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Friends Forever
Sunday, March 30, 2014
Friday, March 28, 2014
Sunday, March 23, 2014
Happy Birthday
PROUD
Saturday, March 22, 2014
Just Keep. . .Running!
So, this weekend I begin my 3rd week with high hopes that I will be able to continue! Possible 5k on May 24th??? We will see.
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Friday, March 21, 2014
Thursday, March 20, 2014
Wednesday, March 19, 2014
World Autism Awareness Day
I thought this would be a tough blog post for me to write, but as I form the words in my mind, I don’t believe that to be the case.
For years after Olivia was born, I wondered what she would have been like had she been born full term. If I could take away her rough start and have her grow up with Logan, I would do it in a heartbeat. But, as Olivia grew and her personality emerged. . .I fell in love with exactly who she is. I don’t care what she “would” have been like because she is perfect as she is. She is the Olivia we all know and love.
Recently, we took her to a child psychologist so that we could help her in some areas that are difficult for her. She has some sensory processing difficulties and breaks down in tears over a pair of jeans or a shirt that doesn’t feel just right. Eating and gaining weight are still challenges and her anxiety can be pretty severe. I feel that life is only going to get tougher and I want to give her all the coping skills and strategies available.
We found that Olivia does have autism spectrum disorder. You never want to use your child’s name and the word autism in the same sentence. However, I don’t see it as anything “wrong” with her. Olivia is Olivia and I love everything about her.
I debated about whether to discuss it on the blog. On the one hand, this blog is meant to raise awareness and educate people on the effects of extreme prematurity. Autism and extreme prematurity go hand in hand quite often. I always want to help others going through a similar journey. But, on the other hand, I want to protect my child from being labeled before people get to know her. The scary incident a few weeks back helped me to decide that it is worth sharing. It takes Olivia a little bit longer to process information such as “Look out! There’s a car!” As she stood frozen, trying to process what was being said, a car backed into her, knocked her down onto the concrete and she suffered a mild concussion. She does require a bit more attention than your normal 6 1/2 year old. To keep her safe, I feel others need to be aware of this and it is what prompted me to share the news of her diagnosis.
Today is World Autism Awareness Day so I thought today would be appropriate to share the news. Autism has many faces and no two children are the same. Olivia is at the high functioning end of the spectrum with fairly mild characteristics. As her mother, it’s my job to make sure she gets all the tools available in order to be successful. I’m not content with her being successful “as a 23 weeker.” I want her to achieve all that she wants in life. . . as a person like you or me. I hope her diagnosis helps people understand what she needs and not define who she is. She is an awe-inspiring, sweet, funny, energetic, one of a kind girl. High functioning autism is just one tiny facet of who she is. I hope everyone who crosses her path in life is able to see just how amazing she is.
Monday, March 17, 2014
March for Babies
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Sunday, March 16, 2014
Winning The Race
I have an app on my phone, C25K, and each week it gradually builds you up to run a 5K with an initial combination of walking and running. I'm almost done with my second week which is the most I've ever done. I'm pretty proud of myself for doing something for ME, although it's for my family too. Olivia has been complaining when I leave and I try to explain to her that she should want me to go.
"Don't you want a mom who isn't tired all the time?"
It took a little convincing and then she started cheering me on. I told Ryan that is why I want to run a 5K. I want to hear Olivia cheering "Go mommy! You can do it!" Olivia then told me she would be happy to do it. . .as long as I'm winning. LOL! She'd better just hope that I finish or rather that I start to begin with.
Tonight when I got back (after showing Olivia the gorgeous moon) she asked,"Did you win, mom?"
I checked off another day, so yes, I won.
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