Ever since I was a child, I have always worried about way more than I should. I worried about school, worried about my weight, worried about my future etc…but then I became a parent. Not only a parent but a special needs parent on top of that. My worrying gets the best of me and it’s something I’m always trying to do less of. Because worrying isn’t going to change anything about our situation. Worrying isn’t going to make Audrey walk or talk. Worrying definitely isn’t going to help her gain weight or help her sleep better. Worrying isn’t going to change what school program she gets put in or whether or not she will need life long services and aide.
So although my worrying will never disappear, I’m trying to be more proactive. Over the past week I have been making endless phone calls, writing emails and looking up information on the web for more. More services, more hours for Audrey to learn and grow.
Today I took Audrey to her pediatrician for a weight check. We do this every 2-3 months. She gained a few more ounces but we can’t seem to get her past 18 lbs! She weighed in at 18 lbs 8 oz today. Another worry right?
Along with referring us to a dietician and putting in a request for a hip and back X-ray (on going things we have to check up on with Audrey), we discussed other possible services today. I think it was a successful appointment and hope that it will begin my newest journey of me fighting for more. Although the system is hard especially for “rare cases” such as Audrey, I’m thankful for a select few doctors who listen to my wants and needs. Let’s hope this is one less thing I have to worry about!



















