Showing posts with label migraine. Show all posts
Showing posts with label migraine. Show all posts

Monday, January 16, 2012

Is this it?

Well, I haven't wanted to jinx it, but it is finally here...

Harriet is having migraine surgery tomorrow. They are decompressing the greater occipital nerves at the back of her head; removing a tiny nerve branch near each temple; correcting her deviated septum; correcting a "paradoxical turbinate," or as I call it, a weird-shaped thingie in her nose; and, while she's on the table anyway, removing two moles from her back.

The surgeon is quite confident that this will give Harriet significant migraine relief. As in, this could stop the perma-migraine she has had for 18 months straight. She could go back to being a regular teenager who just gets migraines once in a while. She could get her life back!

I'm afraid to hope, but also afraid NOT to hope.

Recovery will be painful, not to mention gross. She'll have tubes in her nose for a few days, as well as drains COMING OUT OF HER HEAD (ew) that I have to change every four hours for the next 3 to 5 days. I picked up all of the post-op meds today, and will spend an exciting evening getting all of this stuff organized so I can manage my kid's pain without OD'ing her.

Some people wake up from this surgery and can already tell that the migraine is gone. Others take a few months as the nerves have to settle down after being compressed and in pain for so long. And some find out that the migraine stopped at the surgery sites but, surprise, they also need the forehead nerves done too (which we would have to do 6 months or more from now).

We are just praying, and hoping.

Maybe, just maybe... Maybe this is it!

Thursday, December 22, 2011

Where do I start?

Hello. I'm a Pain Parent. I feel like I have so much to say to other parents who have children in chronic pain. But where do I start?

I'll keep fiddling with this blog until I figure out a way to post a timeline of my daughter's pain. We'll call her Harriet. She got a migraine on July 17, 2010 that has never stopped. Never ever. Excruciating pain, nausea, and sensitivity to light and sound every day and every night for almost a year and a half now.

We've seen neurologists by the dozen, chiropractors, physical therapists, counselors, pain psychologists, an otolaryngologist and a naturopathic doctor. Three hospitalizations, horrific medical procedures and a list of meds as long as your arm. Nothing touches Harriet's pain. (We are now on the trail of a possible new diagnosis and solution, but more about that later.)

During this journey, I've met a few other Pain Parents. It seems we're all having a similar experience. Doctors try a few things, get stumped, and then say it's depression or it's for attention. Then they tell you this is just "your life now." Never mind the child screaming in pain and pulling her own hair in agony. Never mind the basketball-playing, cross country-running, martial-arts-medal-winning kid who has had to give up everything to sit in a dark room alone with her pain.

No one tells you how to care for a child with chronic pain. No one tells you what to try next. And no one tells you how to handle it when your child begs, "Mom, it hurts SO BAD, please help me!" ... and you have nothing left to try.

And let's not forget the healthy kids in the family - we also have to make sure we're parenting them, too.

My heart breaks for the other Pain Parents out there, but I am so thankful for the ones I've gotten to know throughout this experience. If you have a child in chronic pain, YOU ARE NOT ALONE. There are other parents out there struggling not to cry when it's a three-month wait for an appointment with another specialist, putting on a brave face when the umpteenth prescription fails to help, and doing our best not to assault unfeeling receptionists and medical "professionals" who see no urgency in the fact that a child is hurting.

Email me any time for a shoulder. I may ask the same of you! Together I hope we'll be a little stronger than when we're alone.