Possible spasms

Yesterday Belinda went to her pediatrician to discuss a strange problem.

When we were in DC, the anesthesiologists asked if she had any heart difficulty, and she mentioned that sometimes it felt like her bones were burning. I was startled to hear this and didn’t know what to make of it. She said it just comes on suddenly without warning, and feels like everything is on fire as she gestured to her chest. The anesthesiologists didn’t seem concerned. I thought maybe it had something to do with the Ehlers-Danlos and I looked that up later and it seemed possible.

Anyway, I got her the appointment and we went in yesterday. At that time, she told the doctor that it is in her jaw and chest (I thought she meant her whole body before this) and it feels like her ribcage is being spread out. She has it once or twice a month, it lasts for less than 30 seconds, and is excruciatingly painful.

The doctor began explaining the nervous system but my mind clicked immediately over to esophageal spasms, which most of the facebook group parents say their children have. The doctor agreed that it could be that. I did some research and it sounded likely, including the jaw pain, which I found surprising.

I’ve posted on our group to explain the sensation and ask what their children say their spasms feel like.

If it is spasms, I don’t think there is anything we can do but just knowing what it is, and that it’s not life-threatening, will hopefully make it easier on her.

Waiting for the pediatrician

EDS appointment set

I made an appointment for Belinda with an Ehlers-Danlos specialist, and set up one for myself as well. The only specialists all appear to be in the Tulsa area, unfortunately. The appointment is in December, so we’ll see where we are with the health insurance debacle.

I think that a lot of the pain I’ve had in my life is probably due to this, and I’m hopeful that even though Belinda doesn’t seem to have problems from it, we might be able to head things off at the pass.

Back home!

We are back home from Washington. Belinda is doing very well. We did go to Cheesecake Factory last night and we got burgers. She did not order a veggie burger but that’s the server apparently heard, but she enjoyed it anyway. We both ate about half and took the other half to go. She also got the cheesecake she wanted. We walked back to the hotel and read and watched election results for a while, and ate our leftovers. She did great eating both times.

The next morning we got up and packed. We took our things downstairs and checked out. The hotel stored our luggage in a locked room while we went out into the city again. We walked to the White House for our tour. It’s self-guided now and didn’t take very long. She didn’t want to read everything and I guess I really didn’t either. We went to the National Archives next, since the White House didn’t take much time. The walk was pretty long and it was also hotter outside than expected. We saw the Declaration of Independence, Bill of Rights, and the Constitution. We walked to Chinatown next, and ate at a place Aunt Nancy recommended, Wok and Roll. I liked my sesame chicken but her teriyaki chicken was fantastic. Soup was very good too. We wrapped up our leftovers and got an uber back to the hotel, where we got our luggage, and then continued to the airport.

We got to the airport three hours early but it was really quite a big three days, and we were ready to just sit for a while. We filled our water bottles and I read and used my computer. She used her phone and played on her switch. She ate her leftover food too, and everything still went great. She had priority boarding again and this time we sat in the front seat with the extra legroom. It was a drag not getting to stow our stuff under the seat, and having to put it in the overhead bin, but the legroom was super worth it. I had my leftovers on the way home.

Ben was waiting for us at the airport, and he carried some of our luggage. Belinda wanted something sweet so went drove through Starbucks and she had a refresher and a cake pop.

It has been so nice to see her not choking even once since the procedure. I am so thankful and I pray that it stays in good shape for a long, long time…like forever!

It is great to be back home.

Waiting

Belinda is back in the operating room now. They said I should get to see her again in about an hour.

We took an Uber here and the guy was very nice, but quiet. That was fine with me because I like to be quiet too. Belinda and I pointed out things we saw on the way. When we got here, I didn’t understand how the elevators worked and an employee helped us but he seemed a little annoyed with me, sadly.

***My pager went off while I was writing this and the procedure went well and it’s already over!! She’s in recovery now and my pager will buzz one more time when I get to go to her.

Well, I wanted to recap what happened this morning so I’ll pick it up there.

I made a wrong turn upstairs and led Belinda through the cafeteria before we found the right direction, which was a shame since she couldn’t have anything to eat.

**My pager went off again and now I’m back with her in Recovery Bay 35. Maybe I’m not meant to recap the whole day. I’ll try to make things quicker.

So the lady was real nice when we got checked in. We got the pager then. It went off when it was time for us to go to registration. We got our bracelets from a coolo guy and then he said that the computer showed there was a $500 facility fee. I said that we were told we had met our deductible and out-of-pocket max and he said he didn’t know why it was on there so not to worry about it. We will see what that leads to.

They had a hard time putting in the IV again. The lady that everyone said was the absolute best tried and failed twice, and it took a long time and there was a lot of blood. So then they decided they needed an ultrasound to get it.

Dr. Kane and Dr. Petrosyan came by to visit about the procedure. It was great seeing them in person again. I am so thankful for their work. Belinda talked about her college plans and Dr. Petrosyan told her she could accomplish anything. He came from Armenia in 1991 when he was 16 years old and didn’t know a word of English. And now he’s a surgeon.

After they left, a lady I have talked with through the facebook group came over with her daughter, who also has achalasia and is having an endoscopy today. They are from California. It was great getting to visit with them and Belinda and the other girl exchanged phone numbers. It is good for both of them to know someone who truly understands. While they were there, the ultrasound team came in and worked on Belinda and finally got the IV in.

The other family got called back to prep for surgery, and it was time for Belinda’s procedure. That team was nice and asked Belinda what music she wanted playing. She jokingly said Ariana Grande and that’s what they played as she was being wheeled out.

They have a screen on the wall in the waiting room so parents can follow for updates. Belinda was number 15603. I opened my phone and saw that Belinda’s ACT test results were ready, so I pulled out the laptop to check that and to update people on facebook and by text.

Here’s the results that Dr. Kane showed me after.

**Well, now she’s gotten herself discharged! She’s changing while I’m desperately trying to finish this. Quick once it started!

When I got back here she was awake and talking to the nurse. She had a small bottle of water, a cup of apple juice, and an orange popsicle. We hung out and talked and she looked at her phone and I typed. Now she’s sitting up and she said she’s lightheaded. She said she shook her head to get the hair out of her eyes and almost fell over.

No food restrictions now. We have found a Cheesecake Factory close to the hotel, and that’s what she wants. She says she needs a piece of s’mores cheesecake immediately. So I guess that’s our next plan. Get back to the hotel and either dump stuff off or rest and then do it. I’d rather go to the hotel restaurant but she’s apparently too good for that.

Anyway, she just opened the curtain cause she’s ready to get out of here. But the nurse caught her because she’s supposed to leave in a wheelchair. So we’ll wait for that and then I guess I’ll call the uber and we will roll out!

Back in DC

Belinda and I are at the hotel in DC for the night. We are staying at Washington Plaza Hotel, just six blocks from the White House. The cost of the room was paid for the National Organization of Rare Diseases, which is a great blessing!

Ben took to us to the airport this morning and we got through TSA, then Belinda asked for Starbucks. I warned her it would be expensive at the airport, but then I went ahead and let her. She got the smallest sized chai latte, so it wasn’t that bad.

We were sitting at the gate when there was an annoucement that someoone had left their bag somewhere and it was with security. Belinda and I exchanged a look at that poor person’s plight. Then we noticed she didn’t have her bag! Turns out I thought she had taken it with her to Starbucks, and I came and followed her after a few minutes and left it there. But everything was in it safe and and sound and the security people smiled and thanked us for getting it. I’m glad we didn’t lose it!

Southwest gave us priority boarding again because of Belinda’s medical condition. I wasn’t sure we should do that since she’s not in a wheelchair or anything, but it was the best way to ensure we would be seated together, and I need to be there instead of a stranger in case she has choking issues. There was also a service dog on the plane that was a very good dog.

The flight was direct this time, and we didn’t have anyone in our row with us. That was very nice. I wrote my articles for the Tuttle Times and read. She looked out the window, read, and napped. It was a good flight. The pilot apologized for the turbulence early in the flight, when we were getting around the storms, but I really didn’t notice anything out of the ordinary. The flight attendants were super nice too. Just a good experience all around.

Belinda had apple juice and pretzels on the plane and she ate slowly and didn’t choke. She also had a few strawberries that I’d brought from home.

We got an uber to the hotel and the driver was very nice too. He was listening to hip hop and a Will Smith song came on while we were getting to the hotel and I took that as a good sign, since he is one of my all-time artist faves. Belinda didn’t recognize the song and said she only recognizes music by Ariana Grande.

Hotel is swanky and a doorman brought our luggage in and opened the door for us. Concierge is super sweet and helpful. She is going to print our White House passes for me, since I didn’t realize they needed to be printed until today. I finished up my stories and sent them while Belinda ate more strawberries. She did choke once, but went to the bathroom and it was okay.

Belinda wanted fettucine for dinner, and we found a little place about eight blocks away and walked there while the sun was setting. The place was pretty empty but the people were great and the food was too. It reminded us of the Chinese restaurant in Tuttle somehow. Belinda ate slow and didn’t choke. We also got cannoli to take back to the room which I’m looking forward to. We saw interesting architecture as we walked back and a church next door to the hotel had a group of people singing outside. We also saw a dog that looked like Bond from SpyXFamily.

(The church is the National City Christian Church. Wikipedia says it was built in 1930 and is the national church and cathedral of the Christian Church (Disciples of Christ).

We passed the Metropolitan African Methodist Episcopal Church on our walk, and I told Belinda how the Obamas had attended some services there. We also walked by the Saint Germain Foundation, and I informed Belinda I understood that was a cult. She’s getting so much learning here.

It’s only 7 pm but it feels later. I’m not sure what we’re going to do tomorrow. I didn’t expect the procedure to be at 5 pm so I didn’t plan anything for the morning. She said she might like to see the Library of Congress. She can only have clear liquids after midnight. I bought a box of the kind of broth she likes. There’s a fridge in here but not a microwave, so I don’t know what to do about that. Maybe ask downstairs? I do have a thermos.

Now she’s on her computer, looking to see if she has anything else due for her college classes. She’s got the inflatable wedge blown up so she can sleep (she can’t safely lie down flat anymore after her original surgery). This is the first time attempting to sleep on the inflatable wedge. I’m not optimistic but we couldn’t really bring anything better without a lot of hassle.

There were two complimentary bottles of water in the room when we got here, and she already finished hers and now she’s taken mine. Oh well, I still have water from the airport in Oklahoma City so I’m doing okay.

We’re looking forward to tomorrow. This procedure is basically a balloon dilation to open up the lower esophagus due to too much scar tissue forming after the POEM procedure surgery. This one is outpatient, so that’s great! I hope this helps for a long, long time.

Final instructions

I got a call this evening from Children’s National. Her procedure is scheduled for 5 pm on Tuesday, and we have to be at the surgery department of the hospital, on the second floor, at 3 pm. She can eat and drink normally the day before, but will on a clear liquid diet after midnight, and nothing red or reddish. So she can have water, broth, gatorade (no reds), gelatin and popsicles (also no reds) and that’s about it. Belinda wasn’t thrilled to hear that. I wish the procedure was scheduled earlier in the day, so she wouldn’t have to wait all day to eat. But, it will gives us time to sightsee on Wednesday morning if we like, and I think she’ll enjoy that. I’ll have to make sure to pack a thermos for carrying around the broth that day. Our time is one hour earlier, so she will be having her procedure at 4 pm in central time.

She has a shirt that says Achalasia on it and it has a rating of one star. Under that it says something like “Very bad, do not recommend.” She says she’s going to wear it all day Tuesday, so she can roll into the hospital with it on.

There’s another family from the facebook group for parents of kids with achalasia that will be at the hospital that day as well. We’re going to attempt a meetup. It’s all loose right now, which is good. I’d like to meet them and let Belinda meet another person with achalasia but I also want to make sure I can focus on her.

Today we received the itemized statement from OU Children’s that shows everything we paid to them for this whole thing. The total they charged for Belinda’s care was $74K. Insurance handled most of that, but we paid our share too. And all of that was for just figuring out the diagnosis. I sent the first page of the statement to NORD. They said they might be able to reimburse us for part of what we paid. We’ll see what happens.

We need to pack. Instead I cleaned house the last two days. Things look a lot nicer here now, making me feel better about leaving it for a few days.

At least we tried

So today Ben called his former employer to ask if they would consider covering their part of the insurance premium and they said no. He asked if he could possibly use his PTO to allow him to stay an employee until Nov. 1, so he could still be considered an employee for insurance purposes. They said no and also informed him that his PTO would not be credited to his check, which someone told him it would be. So he loses 18 days of paid time off. He asked again for them to please tell him why he was fired and she refused. I told him we’d probably have to contact a lawyer if he really wanted to know, and even then they might not say. He said two other people from his department have also been fired or laid off or whatever.

Today he went to lunch with his co-workers, as a way to wish him good luck and say goodbye. At least the people he worked with are good.

We plan to take care of the cobra stuff tomorrow, after we get enough money in the bank. I scheduled all our eye exams and Belinda’s and my medical eye exams for November.

The person that was in the fender bender with Belinda in the Walmart parking lot a few weeks ago contacted me and told me how much the costs were. He’s trying to find all used stuff and he said he doesn’t want to involve insurance. I told him we’d probably have to because I wasn’t going to be able to pay for parts. I don’t even know if Belinda was at fault, so that’s also a consideration. From what I’ve looked at online, when accidents happen like that in parking lots, most people just take care of their own cars or use their own insurance. I don’t think we will be able to repair the damages to Belinda’s car.

Today I went to Chickasha and voted early. It took one hour and ten minutes from start to finish. I did not like how people with walkers and canes and a guy on crutches had to wait in line with everyone else. I think they should have a line for people who are in need. I wanted to give them all cuts but I didn’t know how the rest of the line would react, so I didn’t say anything. I’m glad that’s one more thing checked off before the DC trip.

In line outside.

In line inside.

While I was voting a diabetic man had a low sugar episode or something and an ambulance came and the EMTs worked on him in the voting room. We just walked around them to put our ballots in the machine. When people are needing medical attention after waiting in line for so long, you probably need to figure out an alternate way to do things.

cobra

So things aren’t quite as up in the air as they were before. We have decided to go ahead and continue our current insurance using COBRA for November. I have asked Ben to contact his former employer to see if they might be able to pay their portion of the premium for November, since Belinda has this surgery. He also has enough days of Paid Time Off that if they would agree to use that up for the rest of October and make his final day be in November, it could carry into the next month that way. I don’t know if they will be I think it would be worth it to at least try.

We also had several people from our church and circle of friends donate money to help us out. It’s not quite enough to cover the COBRA payment, but I think it is enough that we will be able to take care of the rest of it ourselves. Hopefully Ben will have a new job by that time, and if not, we’ll figure out something for December.

In other health news, we were getting ready for church on Sunday when Mom had some kind of episode. I’d never seen anything like it before, and it was very concerning. She lost her breath and had to sit down immediately, and she said her chest felt strange. It was also alarming because she had been out in her bedroom when it started, because she came directly into the dining room and sat, and she did not close either of the doors between her rooms and the dining room. She always, always, always makes sure those are closed because she doesn’t want the cats out there. But this time she left them both open. That was as telling as the symptoms that something was very wrong.
Karlene and Bennett and I took her to the emergency room in Norman. They did some cardiac tests on her but everything seemed fine. They gave us a referral to a cardiologist and sent her home. So we still don’t know what it was. I also wonder if she’s had these episodes before out in her rooms, and forgets about it by the time I see her next. It’s extremely possible. She didn’t remember going to the emergency room the next morning, when she was startled to find one of the leftover EKG sensors still stuck to her. So that’s just one more thing that’s got my attention right now.

Next focus – I am supposed to call a group I found online called the Patient Advocate Foundation. I sent them a query about whether they could help us financially with the COBRA payment, and they emailed me back that they could possibly do that but needed to talk to me on the phone and get more information. Unfortunately, I felt too busy on Monday to get that call in, and I tried just a few minutes ago, only to find out they had closed one minute before, at 5 p.m. eastern. So that’s my one of my goals tomorrow. Call PAF, early vote in Chickasha, and figure out what I’m going to write about for the Tuttle Times next week. That needs to be done early since I’ll be traveling to DC on Monday, my normal deadline.

I’ll be working at the theater on Thursday night, showing movies, but other than that, I don’t have anything big on my schedule for the rest of the week, which is good. Gives me time to pack and prepare for the trip.

Belinda at her first day back at homeschool co-op last week.

Mom in the emergency room. She was super cold and the nurses gave her many blankets. <3

A wrinkle in the plans

So I didn’t really plan on telling everyone this, but Ben has lost his job. Such a shock after 28 years with the same company. They wouldn’t even tell him why.

I’m not worried because he’s really good at computer programming and I know he will get another. However, this comes at a rough time since his insurance will end on Oct. 31 and Belinda’s surgery is Nov. 5. We have information for COBRA insurance, to continue the current coverage, but that will be around $1800 a month for our family. That is quite a bit higher than we can feasibly pay at this time.

We need to find out how much COBRA would be just for Belinda, and then seek out an alternate short-time insurance option for the rest of us. I believe Belinda needs to stay on the insurance because of the copay and out-of-pocket max already having been met. I don’t know how much the surgery costs would be to us if we started over with temporary insurance, but I imagine it will be more than just insurance her through COBRA. It is frustrating that we did meet those costs, and I was looking forward to taking care of more medical things in the next two months, and now that’s in jeopardy.

I also contacted the National Organization for Rare Diseases to see if there is any assistance they can offer, but I just emailed them so nothing yet.

Bennett is looking into the insurance offered at his job to see if doing his separately through his work would be a less expensive option. Lenora will not want to get on Ben R’s (her husband) insurance because she already checked and the SSM Health network is not on it, which would mean she’d have to leave our beloved doctor and all her other doctors (gyn, therapist, etc) which she doesn’t want to do. That’s why we left her on ours when she married, because she can still stay on it for another year or so. I just feel like I can’t do that to her when she has made such good relationships with these doctors. When aetna and SSM Health started not playing nice a few years ago, all of us either cancelled appointments or paid out of pocket for two months, to stay with our providers until we could switch health care plans.

I also looked into SoonerCare, since without Ben’s job, we would definitely qualify to get it for Belinda, but their website says they prefer people stay in the state for healthcare needs. I think we might have a fight on our hands if we try to explain that Belinda needs to go out of state because she needs a pediatric surgeon to treat her rare disease, and not just an ENT.

However, our current insurance also prefers in state, but somehow the DC doctor’s office was able to prove that she needed to travel for the POEM procedure, so maybe that would work? The issue is, there are no pediatricians able to perform the POEM procedure in Oklahoma, but I think there are pediatric ENTs who can do the dilation. But have they done the dilation on a patient who has previously had a POEM? The DC doctors know how to keep the scar tissue to a minimum, since this affects her every day and will continue for the rest of her life. It’s important that the doctors do everything they can to ensure her esophagus is in the best condition it can be.

I have not talked about this publicly before because I don’t even want to consider it, but everything must be done to prevent end-stage achalasia. From the National Institute of Health: end-stage achalasia (ESA) is characterised by failed myotomy, massively dilated and tortuous oesophagus with nutritional deterioration due to progressive dysphagia and vomiting. In these subgroups of patients, oesophagectomy may be the last resort.

I am trusting God but just reading that description brings tears to my eyes and makes my stomach drop.

Please pray, I don’t know what to do.

Confirmation time

A lady from the Children’s National surgery deapartment called this morning to update Belinda’s medical records in anticipation of the dilation procedure.

She asked about allergies, existing conditions, covid history, etc. She confirmed Belinda had Ehlers-Danlos and then asked if she also had POTS. I said no, as far as I know. I have been looking at finding an Ehlers-Danlos specialist who could examine her (and hopefully me) and give us some more info on what the diagnosis means for us and what other issues we could have or face in the future. But they’re in Tulsa so I just haven’t done it.

I really should since we recently learned we’ve met her co-pay and out-of-pocket for the year. We aren’t going to have to pay anything for Children’s National this time. I also have set up a wisdom tooth consultation and I need to get the Ehlers-Danlos eye exam set up. There’s not much year left!

Anyway, they’ll call us the Friday before the surgery to let us know what time.