Lyme

Things I learned in MA

Things I Learned in MA…

or things we learned treating Lyme in Massachusetts.

Thinking this trip through before we left I knew there were going to be additional challenges over and above managing the kid’s behaviors and treatment compliance. First of all, I am scared of the dark, secondly, I am afraid to be alone at night while I sleep! Two major obstacles especially for someone who was considering living on a campsite, away from landline phones, 24/7 alarm monitoring, solo with two kids who require 24/7 management. The whole idea had my imagination in overdrive. Not to the point where I considered not coming, but I knew it was going to be a real test of my own strength and determination during the three months we would be here. Honestly, with less than 2 weeks to go, I am pleasantly surprised and a little impressed with my ability to buckle down and just make the best of what we have done. Weirdly it has also been far easier than I envisioned and certainly not even close to as scary as I initially imagined.

While it is true the cooking al fresco and the laundromat situation drive me insane, conversely, the simplicity and small space make any house-related stress impossible. It also turns out I do know how to change gas bottles, light pilot lights, replenish toilet enzymes, and even remember to purchase biodegradable washing soap. To my credit, I have fixed beds, hung tarps, taken care of copious rain-related issues, made campfires, and even chosen to re-caulk the bathroom fittings – a job poorly executed by the fabricators of our little Jayco. I have totally proven to myself that I can clean, cook, and live quite easily in this tiny space all while taking care of these two whirling littles by myself. Plus my neighbors are awesome. Being so close to the beach, the campsite is full of “seasonal” campers, these folks come every year and stay for the summer. Most are long-time residents here and there is a real community of friendly, fun and hospitable folks, which makes it all a little more enjoyable.

… but honestly, I hate it. I don’t mean I hate parenting solo, taking care of everyday challenges, or even camping, I mean I just hate being away from my husband. For sure, I already knew that I relied on him for plenty at home. He thankfully takes care of things I can’t while I take care of the kids and sometimes that’s a lot because my health is not as optimal as it should be. Being away from him this long, after never really being apart since we met 18 years ago, I realize I am not missing “what” he does for me, i’m actually missing “why” he does what he does because truthfully that’s what I miss the most.

Like so many Biomed husbands – mine not only takes care of funding this three-ring circus we call life, he also picks up a lot of my slack at home. He will do laundry, cook, do the dishes, mow the lawn, paint, clean, and make coffee all just because it needs doing. He doesn’t do any of this to “help me.” and that’s why I miss him, he doesn’t do any of it because he is obligated, he does it because he loves me. He sees what needs to be done and he does it to make my day a little easier. He is a true, no-arguments, fully-fledged, 50/50 partner and I have never been more grateful for anything in my life as I am for God sending him to cross paths with me. This man sees our family as a unit and sees his role as completely linear to mine. I miss him because I swear he gets up every day and asks himself “What can I do to make my family’s life a little easier today.” There is always something he does that helps us all. So in the end, it hasn’t been the dark or the safety that has gotten to me, it’s been the “missing my other half” that has been the toughest part of this whole summer.

Thankfully we just rolled into day 59, and the kids and I are anxiously counting the days until we can get back home – it’s 12 if you are counting along with us. It has been hard seeing so little progress from the program because we know eventually, it will prove successful. We committed to being apart for what we knew would be a difficult few months, and secretly we both keep praying for the change that will make it all seem worthwhile, tonight we had a little epiphany. During a phone call, it dawned on us that B has been willingly going to bed around 10.30/11 pm for several nights. I thought he was playing on his phone, taking advantage of the peace and quiet in his tent but as we talked, we realized neither of us had seen him online later than 11 pm. I asked B about it and apparently for the last 3-4 nights he has been going into his tent and actually going to sleep. He is asleep well before midnight and has been able to get up around 8. While 3-4 nights of what is obviously a late-ish bedtime will seem insignificant to most, this represents a turn of events for us. This child has literally outpaced every single person in the house with his ability to run on limited to no sleep – for as long as we can remember. Even when he was a baby, no sleep. We have had periods where he may sleep for 1, 2 even 3 nights during a treatment phase but his last sleep study was the same as we have typically seen, continual waking approximately 15-18 times an hour, no restful/restorative sleep ever comes for him, until apparently this week. So a glimmer, a tiny glimmer of something working perhaps? Added to this new sleep schedule, (yeah we are calling it that even after just 4 days) at the clinic today on what is typically an off day (catch up treatments before we leave) B was disappointed that there was no oxygen treatment scheduled. Last week he had said in passing, “I feel really good about myself for some reason while I am on the machine and using oxygen” and today he was disappointed about it not being part of his routine reiterating what he had said before. We have yet to replicate that feeling for him outside of an oxygen mask but is this another tiny glimmer of hope in the healing process? Regardless, I am taking both of these things as good signs. Certainly, the sleep is to be celebrated, as sleep just does not come easily for him. The internal dialogue quietening while on oxygen is something we may have to explore later when we have time, but for now, there are only 12 days to go. We are ready to go home. I am ready for my sleep-number to be 30 instead of particle board, I am ready for a dog door so I don’t have to walk at 6 am and I am really ready for a fridge that holds more than 6 eggs and 2 packets of bacon but most of all, I am ready to live back with my husband, my awesome, amazing, you know he loves me the mostest, husband. Get the kettle on, I am coming home …

Day 43

Day 43 and we are still here.

So we have just passed day 43 of what is technically an 84-day program. Sadly, we will be leaving around day 70-ish because school is back in session on August 17th. The students are returning earlier than usual because of something to do with the 2017 Solar eclipse. To be honest, when school is in session I can barely keep up with paying bills, getting them both to school, managing my own work, their schedules and getting the assigned homework done and handed in. There just never seems to be any time left for anything, so I didn’t really read about what the school board was voting on although I know I really should pay better attention. All I know is this, my kids have to (want to) be back home, all waxed and shiny the night of the 16th so they can begin school with their friends the next morning. Anyway, as is my habit, I digressed…

Progress So Far…

Well, what have we to report after 6 weeks of treatment? First and foremost we have managed to sustain the keto-type diet we have to follow for the duration of our time here and beyond (no sugar, soy, wheat, gluten, carbs or anything remotely artificial. No “added” nitrates, no fillers). Truthfully, no one is more shocked than I that both my children have complied. Note I didn’t say willingly, I simply said: “complied”.  As a result of eating this way, we have all dropped about 10 pounds each and now walk around happily hiking up our pants while lamenting about the days we used to enjoy a good strawberry donut from the Peach Stand. Maddening because outside our campground home there is a drive through for Dunkin Donuts. This location taunts us every time we leave, but resist we must and we do. As far as diet goes we generally stick to meat, fish (occasionally lobster), veggies and now finally after day 36, they are allowed very limited access to fruit. The only downside for me is that now my days begin with a frying pan in one hand and breakfast supplies in the other. I traipse outside in my PJs and light our small camping stove. I imagine this is how the pioneers felt minus, of course, the refrigerator, propane stove, air conditioning, fans, fresh eggs, indoor plumbing…. well you get the picture. I do have to wash the pots by hand so that counts as a hardship – right? Anyway, every day has started with eggs, bacon and sometimes fried tomatoes or if I am feeling really generous, pork patties masquerading as sausage to break up the tedium. It works. No one apparently feels cheated, although I fear if a cake could walk across our campsite I doubt it would make it to the shower block alive!  So, in terms of healthy eating and resisting no-no foods, we are really doing great so far.  ✔️#ApplegateFarms #NelliesFreshEggs Supplements? We remain on our original herbal protocols. Truthfully, I don’t even know what herbs we are taking (I just assume some variation of a typical Lyme protocol, or perhaps similar to those recommended by Stephen Buhner) but I have never bothered to ask.  We originally started out at 15 drops 3 times a day and recently dropped down to just 10 drops 3 times a day. We also continue taking all the same Apex Nutritionals supplements and powders designed to rebuild and support their immune systems while they move forward with treatment. Clinic visits? Still twice weekly. Cold laser, chiropractic adjustment, oscillator, oxygen, brain tapping and footbaths. Once again all designed to encourage detox and provide support while the laser therapy does its job. Bu-Bye spirochetes. Progress to date? Honestly, very limited. We can’t say behaviorally that they have changed at all. However, we have noticed that their Bartonella rashes are reduced. We can see the angry red streaks that run both vertically and horizontally across their abdomens and their backs fading to mostly whitish-pink streaks and comparing photographs we can see clearly that some of these streaks are disappearing altogether. Behavior? Awful, truly awful. They torment each other relentlessly from the time they get up and take the first round of supplements to the midnight “end of my tolerance – just go to bed PLEASE” hour. Scrapping, fighting and spewing rhetoric as we move throughout our daily routine. Nothing there has changed. The not so neurologically impacted one is still experiencing pain in joints and muscles and is also now admitting to periods of extreme sadness and depersonalization, we are addressing this. B is as he ever was, mostly sarcastic in tone, intolerant of us all and majorly oppositional. Truthfully, the slightest thing can set off a rage of epic proportions, and so disappointingly, really no change or respite there for us or them. I have spoken to several people at the clinic over the past few weeks and even though it seems everyone feels their recovery differently – those with a neurological impact may be the slowest to change. At least to me, the few patients who have told me about their neurological disturbances anecdotally speak of a longer time to really begin to see results. Although, everyone I speak with definitely reports progress within the 12-week time frame. As far as I can tell from our own journey, the physical pain and symptoms are seeming to resolve a little sooner than the neurological and behavioral impact. I still have tremendous hope for our ultimate success with this program. The Bartonella is dying, I can see the streaks fading away with my own eyes, therefore I know it is being taken care of. We also know Bartonella, out of all the Lyme co-infections can affect neurology in the worst way so this amount of time for recovery is really not surprising. Besides, after 13 years this is not going away overnight (or in 42 days), we always knew we would have to fight for this recovery and fighting we are. Anyway, we have now officially reached our halfway mark and are excited and ready to see some real changes from here on out! Wish us luck as we continue on 😀

Captain’s Log, day 100089

Captain’s Log, and it only feels like day 10089

In reality, we just completed day 18 of our 84-day program (not day 10089) but some days it feels like we have been doing this forever. The problem is, once we removed the antibiotic support from the kids, they regressed pretty badly and they are now having one flare after another. This can make life super challenging at the best of times, even just doing basic stuff like grocery shopping or laundry is hard. The oppositional behavior and the irritation are always at maximum overload, which really isn’t unusual but it is certainly been made worse with all these changes.

In PANS kids, behaviors that assist with the diagnosis often exacerbate during a flare, so obsessive-compulsive behaviors or thoughts, severely restricted food intake, exacerbation of neuropsychiatric symptoms, anxiety, emotional lability and/or depression, irritability, aggression, and/or severe oppositional behaviors, age regression and coping skills, motor and/or sensory abnormalities, urinary frequency (which can be highly inconvenient when running errands in a place where NO ONE allows you to use their restroom even if you purchase something from the store) and of course good old sleep disturbances.  Read more at PANDAS PPN. These disturbances make everything a little more entertaining and adds spice to an already challenging adventure.

So day 18. Do we see any progress yet? No. None. Still pretty much status quo at this point but truth be told, I would be shocked if after 12 years we saw an immediate improvement.

What do we see so far? We have our new routine down pat. The alarm on my phone rings morning, noon and night and the kids follow along checking the boxes in their folder. Tinctures three times a day targeting Lyme, biofilm, and candida, and then additional supplements supporting detox and rebuilding the immune system, and adrenals, etc. The kids are also following a no sugar, no soy, wheat, dairy, corn, or rice diet and avoiding all fruit and starchy veggies. It was tough to convince two sugar, carb addicts to change their ways cold turkey but they are doing it and they never waiver, even in the face of traditional summer temptations like ice cream and cotton candy. When all is said and done, they really want to be well and are putting in the work to get there.

Other than that, twice a week on Monday and Friday afternoons we go to the clinic. Once there, the kids do short bursts of exercise, breathing, foot baths, an adjustment, cold laser therapy and finally a quiet 22 minutes of brain music, then we head back to the camper. In our downtime, we have kept ourselves super busy which is fairly easy because the beaches here are really spectacular. So while our exodus from South Carolina was fast and seemed frantic, we are making it work for us. The camper could be bigger, the progress a little faster, but for now we are committed to taking the supplements and going into the clinic biweekly. Week 4 is just around the corner, we are ready to see some progress.

What happens in our downtime?

Being forced to spend 12 weeks in MA is not the worst thing that could happen. The beach and sun are good for everyone.

What a week!

What a week this has been!

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We arrived in Salisbury, MA., last Sunday after two arduous days driving from South Carolina. Saturday was gorgeous, Sunday not so much. Torrential rain fell almost the entire way.  We snuck onto our campground right before the closing bell at 8 pm. The 13 hour and 16-minute drive turned into a whopping 20+ hours. Traffic and weather all conspired against us to block the views and turn a relatively doable two 7 hour days into what it actually ended up being – but we made it, road weary and full of anticipation.

Once we got to our assigned camping pad, we set up shop. We do not travel light so this was no mean feat. Several hours after we arrived, two soaking wet and absolutely exhausted parents fell into bed. S certainly took the brunt of the rain as his outside duties when camping far exceed mine and for this, I am eternally grateful. 😀

Monday morning at 830 am we reported to the clinic. Everyone was super nice, chatty and helpful. .We had to take initial assessments which took us a shade over an hour. As is typical, the girl did her own but the boy face deep in his phone had me fill his out, really it was just too long for him to maintain his focus and that’s one of the reasons we are here.  We got through that assessment the best we could while we had an opportunity to chat with more people completing the program. We got that opportunity when we first arrived as Monday morning is very busy. I was grateful, this certainly helped tremendously to alleviate any doubt we initially may have had. I do hate that I am now so skeptical about everything but honestly if we had $100 for everytime we had heard “those other people are …. of course we can help you” we would, well, we would probably have all our retirement back 😀

After our tour and the assessment, Monday became a free day. Dr. W and his staff had spent a lot of time with us, showed us around but we could not really get started until Dr. W had taken the time to review those assessments. To our delight, they really appreciated the fact that we drove from out of town and knew we had to be back in SC to begin school the third week of August, they were diligent in putting our individualized program together in a timely manner which we really appreciated. On Tuesday we returned and subsequently left after about an hour with a huge bag of supplements and 2 binders full of instructions. One folder for each kid. Overwhelmed is a good word to insert here. Of course, we have started new programs before, but none have ever been this organized or so completely different than what we have been doing for so many years. We returned to the camper (home) and put all our current meds and supplements in a safe place (just in case! lol still so cynical). Wednesday was our first real treatment day and the kids ran through the protocol in about an hour and a half. Oh boy were they not happy. On Monday we had to remove ALL sugar from their diet. ALL SUGAR and as B exists solely on lasagna, pizza, and candy, it was a meltdown worthy of an award (and before any comments surface about diet, trust me I controlled everything this child ate for about 11 years, he was still a very challenging child and the fights that ensued from denying him “normal food” became more detrimental than the food I was avoiding. So choices were made and slacking off was necessary. We can’t control everything our kids do as we all find out in the end). Anyway, while they are very unhappy they have grudgingly 100% committed to this way of eating – at least for now. The girl less so than the boy but her hypoglycemia and anxiety over food has been a “thing” for a very long time. Controlling her food is not an option. I decided while we do this to just stuff the fridge and cupboards with anything they can eat and just say yes whenever they ask for food. It is slowly working out. She certainly is toughing her way through to new habits and I truly am super proud of her for sticking with this. It is really not easy to change old habits and there have been several shaky, nausea, dizzy moments which I think is really just the sugar detox shock.

Thursday was a totally free day so we took an opportunity to go to the beach and sign B up for surf lessons, but we are a P.A.N.S. family right, and so it was not that simple, not even close.  The sign up happened, the beach did not. The fight that led to me storming out of the car and sitting woefully on the pavement sobbing my face off was not a small one. I am not even sure how we offended B but he lit up with epic proportions which have been happening since we arrived here in MA, well actually even as we made the decision to come. He is just so angry about missing summer at home and I do understand that. He is also beyond angry when he craves something he can’t have which I also understand but that doesn’t make it easier to handle the berating that comes from that. It has been, shall we say, challenging. On Day 3, he woke during the night to continue his tirade at me, which hasn’t happened since he was a little boy only now the insults and language are far sassier I assure you. I don’t know whether to laugh or cry, I know I often long for the days that sign language was our main form of communication, at least then I wouldn’t have to get the urban dictionary out when he was yelling at me. Anyway, I am hoping that the surfing will afford a radically new distraction and offer some relief from their angst about being here.

Friday was another treatment day (1.5 hours) and then a mad scramble to find an orthodontist because A’s brace wire was in her gum. Scored big time, called a 5-star Yelp review orthodontist and she was at lunch, she told us to come straight in, proceeded to quickly adjust the wire and then we were on our merry way again. I do love it when life is easy. I, of course, YELP’d a 5-star review – credit where credit is due!

It’s good we don’t have to be at the clinic now until 3 on Monday’s because with all the new supplements and the new routine, added to the challenge of camping and cooking outside, it takes me about an hour to get breakfast going and another hour to get the supplements out and into each kid with a little bit of downtime for washing up and organizing before the next round begins.  I am feeling like it’s a full-time job right now but of course, it’s getting better. As with all things new, the learning curve is steep but I know we will settle into a more reasonable schedule (I am sure we will right?).

The area we are in is very close to the sea but outside of the clinic and set up, we really haven’t had much opportunity to explore or figure out where the best places are to go. We have so far located the closest Starbucks, Walmart, Home Depot, and the local Fluff and Fold. The idea of camping AND using the laundromat is currently just too much to contemplate for me right now, so I handed over 29 pounds of laundry and grimaced as I paid $34 for a wash and fold, but to heck with it, the clothes come back GAP-style folded and I don’t have to deal with it and that my friend is worth $34 in my book.

So all is semi-well in our world. The first week is down, 11 weeks to go and we are doing okay. We could use a hotel break here and there especially as we now have a wicked infestation of carpenter ants inside our camper. Our spot is located close to a dead tree which housed a large carpenter ant colony apparently. We only know this because they have all moved into my camper it seems. Maintenance came and cut the tree down today but I can’t get a pest control company out until Monday. This situation has caused us to temporarily move into our tent, but again we are managing. I am just hoping the pest control company can remove the ants before they do serious structural damage to our little camper. Keeping it light for the kids but super nervous about the possibility of that. Behavior wise, the first 3 days were horrendous. I can only assume the move, the camper, the difficulty with bugs/ants, the new diet, the new supplements… well you get the picture, it is ALL different and for 2 kids with P.A.N.S., mood disorders, OCD and severe anxiety triggered by the Lyme, this just sends them into one flare after another. We are asking a lot of them, but we will manage. Really as bad as the first few days were, the last 2 days have not been awful. Besides being more than upset about something (really again, no idea) when we left Trader Joe’s today, the day has been semi-pleasant. Even my attempt at Paleo cauliflower pizza didn’t spark much in the way of distress, although the critique was quite harsh to say the least 😀

Anyway, even though there hasn’t been any work in my work pool for 2 days, our shower goes cold after 10 minutes, and the campground is in the woods which is beautiful, but full of flying, nasty, biting creatures (and not forgetting there are ants INSIDE my light fixtures) we are doing okay and hey, at least it finally stopped raining.

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