Showing posts with label non-verbal. Show all posts
Showing posts with label non-verbal. Show all posts

Monday, October 27, 2014

Cochlear Implant Surgery

After our failed attempt at cochlear implant surgery in August, we consulted a new surgeon at a different children's hospital. It felt right to get a fresh start after so many glitches occurred at our first one. Our new surgeon has completed 1200 cochlear implant surgeries and the office staff was helpful and experienced.

After our hospitalization earlier in the month, I feared our October 20th surgery would be postponed, but we received all clearances in time to move forward. Afua was healthy, her strength was returning and we felt an overwhelming peace about the decision.
enjoying some pre-surgery snuggles

On October 20th, we woke up early and made our way to the hospital. While I didn't want her to have a yet another surgery, this held much promise. 
happily waiting

Everything went smoothly and her implant was tested under anesthesia. It worked well which was a relief. We received our suitcase of technology and a brief explanation by the hospital audiologist.

Before long, Afua woke up and we went home. She was very nauseous the first day but the second day she was comfortable. We stayed home from school the rest of the week and she will return to school on Monday.

a get well bear got her smiling
snuggles
we named him "the most expensive stuffed animal that includes a cochlear implant as a bonus gift"

Our activation will be November 21st and I am not sure what her reaction will be. Afua has had profound hearing loss in her left ear and severe hearing loss in her right ear since birth. She can hear some sounds from her right ear but she has never heard speaking (at least not clearly). This may be frightening or this may be exciting to her. Knowing Afua, she will display her usual determination to figure it out.

 Will she be able to speak in the future? We don't know, but we sure can dream. 

Wednesday, September 24, 2014

The sibling of a child who has special needs

We adopted Afua 14 months ago and she is our first child with a visible disability. I often think how our life has changed in the last year, the good and the challenging. Medical equipment, considering wheelchair accessibility of various places, appointments and surgeries have all become a frequent part of our every day life. Our four older kids have gone through the changes along with us and I have worried if they would resent their little sister or our decision to adopt her.

Jake is my compassionate kid and it was no surprise that he became a caring big brother to Afua. Her smile is all he needs to be happy.They have developed a special bond.


Sometimes people assume he is the child most affected by our adoptions. After all, he was the baby of the family and now he finds himself as the second oldest out of 5. Sure, I can't be a room mom at school or come to every class party. I may be at therapy appointments or hospital more than he likes. There are sacrifices that all of us have made to make room for more children in our family. It happens in biological families too as a new baby arrives. But the changes in Jake over the last year have been so evident and I think he is growing into a wonderful young man.

Afua's bus comes first each morning and he comes outside to spend time with her. They play basketball together (she passes the ball and he scores but he always high fives her for a great assist). Last year, when they were in the same school building, he would stop and give her a hug and kiss several times a day. He doesn't have to do any of this, but this is how he wants to spend his time.

I grew up with a younger brother who was hospitalized for weeks at a time. I know how that breaks the familiar family routine, causes parents to be preoccupied and everyone to be worried. I also know the other side, the side that shaped me to choose a helping profession, to care about the people who have a disability, who are different and who are the outcast. I learned to be patient with people who take longer to communicate and I knew the value of friendships with everyone. Jake has learned that at the age of 9. Many adults have not.

After his first day of school this year, Jake excitedly told me that his classroom is across the hall from the "children who are like my sister" (his words). He spent his recess with two students who use wheelchairs and told them he has a sister who uses a wheelchair too. No hesitation, just pure acceptance.  While he has always been a compassionate child, he now knew how to interact with a non-verbal peer and undoubtedly he is teaching his classmates about that too.

Having a child who has a disability can be seen as a tragedy and a burden.  Those unfamiliar with our life can feel sorry for Jake (or our other children). They may feel sorry for Afua because of all that she's been through. But in their pity, they fail to see the beautiful and there is so much beautiful. There is nothing more tender than a little boy's sweet good morning song to his sister. Or the way her face lights up as she sees him returning from school. And while there is so much hard and sad and worry there is the other side too. A little boy who is learning about life right in our home. And his sister, who the world thinks can't contribute much, is the ultimate teacher to all of us.

Friday, August 22, 2014

School preparations

With 5 kids, school preparations have to start early. This year, I will have a junior in HS who is taking college classes part time on campus. I will also have a 4th, 3rd, kindergartener and an all day preschooler.

I've especially thought about Afua and how to make a smooth transition for her this year. She will have the same teacher as last year, but new classmates. Her class also interacts with another half day preschool class and they do things like show and tell together. So here are some ways I give my non-verbal child a voice:

1. Photobook

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I made a small photobook about our summer adventures. It will go with her to school and can stay there a few weeks as she meets new therapists or support staff. It can also help break down barriers with other students who can see pictures of our Disney World trip, swimming, blowing bubbles or playing with siblings.


2. Make the medical stuff look like non-medical stuff

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Afua has a wheelchair, leg braces, a new body suit (that is great, btw) and many other outward signs that she is different. But when possible, I try to get her non-medical looking things that still do a great job. Like these shoes by Plae, that are great with AFOs but are regular looking shoes. Or sometimes a shirt with a familiar character sparks a conversation with another child. Kids are naturally curious and that is fine. My focus is on the things we can make look more typical and we love pink sparkly things here anyway:)

3. Communication



We have expanded Afua's sign language over the summer. I want her teacher and aide to know all her signs and there a few different ways we could do that. Some families take a chart like above and circle the signs their child knows in one color and the ones they can sign in another. As new signs are mastered, more can be circled.

I have been taking pictures of Afua's signs since hers are modified signs and at times look different. I hope to make a little book out of it since we will be using modified ASL as her primary communication.

4. Safety

I have many safety items on my Pinterest page. Medical alert necklaces, wrist bands or tattoos are all necessary tools for a non-verbal kiddo. yes, our school has all her information but in a medical emergency. I want things to be accessible. Especially after our cochlear implant surgery, Afua cannot have MRIs done without removing the magnet that is implanted. I have ordered a few different options that we will try over the first couple of weeks.


I would love to hear from other caregivers of kids who are non-verbal: what do you do to prepare you kiddos for school?

Thursday, April 24, 2014

Frustrations of a SN Momma

I try to keep things positive. Most of the time. But oh my goodness, the world of parenting a child with special needs can really be so frustrating at times.

Insurance companies can determine what my daughter needs. Like a chair according to Mr Insurance (that cost $$$$thousands, but that's a whole 'nother rant) is not necessary, because she has a wheelchair (that they didn't purchase, someone gave it to us). Who cares if the wheelchair is always in our garage or at school with her, never inside our house for many reasons. Or a bodysuit that would support her core muscles and allow her to walk, is not needed. Because it's "experimental". Even though we have tried it at therapy for months and it makes a HUGE difference.


Buy a swing for a baby and it's $20. Buy a slightly bigger and stronger swing for a child with low muscle tone and it's hundreds of dollars, if not more.

Buy a trike for a toddler and it's $20. Buy it for a 4ish year old girl who needs additional supports and it's $2500.

I get that equipment for Afua is expensive. But having her grow and develop without the opportunity to move will be much more expensive in the long run. 


Every mom who parents a child with medical needs or developmental delays just wants their child to have the best chance to grow and develop. We are mostly reasonable people who are not asking for the moon. We fill out form after form appealing to the common sense of someone in the insurance company, our therapists fight right with us filling out equal amounts of paperwork. We will not give up no matter how frustrating it gets (just in case my insurance company reads this, I WILL file every appeal possible)

When I reach the point of total frustration, this sweet face brings me right back. She is worth it. Every bit of the hassle.


Friday, April 11, 2014

No words needed

Afua is non-verbal. As her mom, I long to communicate with her. When she cries, I would love to know what's wrong. The more I get to know Afua though, the more I understand her body language and how she communicates with us. Looking through recent pictures, I could tell exactly how Afua was feeling.

Mom, I'm bored....where are my brothers and sisters? (This was spring break week and Afuas siblings spent a few days at in-laws)

Brother....I am not letting you out of my sight. 

Ahhhh...I got my sister back

More tickles!!!! 

Mom...I'm waiting for my lunch. 


Afua is teaching us that words aren't needed to convey feelings and thoughts. We have learned that sometimes "talk is cheap" and words can actually get in the way. Afua communicates with her whole self, she is communication. And part of my journey has been to learn her unique language. We celebrate each time she uses ASL and learns a new sign. And we appreciate all the ways that she has found to communicate with us.



Related: How to Keep Your Non-Verbal Child Safe