For the past year I have seen a decline in my son's mobility. He went from a vibrant toddler to falling all over the place. Two weeks ago, the day after his 4th bday, he fell down the stairs and cut his eyebrow. He needed stiches on his beautiful face. I want nothing more than to take this away from him and wish to God and the Heavens to give me the disease instead. He had an MRI done in early February that showed the white matter missing. The docs soon began testing him for everything under the sun. Long chain fatty acid tests, urine, some other bloodwork, his optic nerves. They all came back normal! So I celebrated thinking he was fine. Last week the neurologist and genetics doc said they are not going to rule out leukodystrophy and want to test him for other things. He will need another MRI in September. He is starting Physical Therapy this week and in 2 weeks we have an appt. with a demyelinazation (spelling?) specialist for a second opinion. I am overwhelmed with fear and frustration. I love my son and will go to the depths of the Earth for him but all the horror stories I hear is a huge blow to my faith and hope. I don't know what to do, what to expect, how to feel. I can't stop crying. I cry uncontrolably at work. I WANT TO SEE MY BABY BOY GROW UP!




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