William's speech therapy session actually ended on time today because he fell into a deep peaceful sleep. It may have been his way of saying, " all done everyone can leave now." It was that time of day that I feel sluggish so I made myself a cup of coffee and settled down with my computer. Imagine that! My twins were actually napping at the same time and the house was wonderfully quiet. Ahhhh, perfect....but what did I proceed to do with such cherished time? Research normal and abnormal brain development, look at CT and MRI images, and charts of brain anatomy. Followed by all of William's neurology reports which I have read at least a half dozen times already. One line from his report reads like this, " his (William's) MRI is impressive in lack of brain matter. He does however have a strip of cerebral cortex." Well yippity skippity, a strip of cerebral cortex!! I hate the use of the word impressive here. I made a mental note to once again have the Neurologist explain in further detail " impressive lack of brain tissue." Also to ask how much of the occipital lobe is smooth which probably is resulting in his cortical vision impairment. So painful to read!!
Reading these reports and viewing such brain images I feel that I am in a different world being a mother to a child with a severe neurological condition. A world that I did not choose to be in. I chose to be a mother which I love. I love William a tremendous amount. So much that I notice every new freckle on his smooth face. So much that I can feel my chest constrict with fear of loss; that I am crumbling while trying to gain control. Perhaps that is my motivation to re-read awful reports and research brain anatomy......to feel in control. Knowledge is power, right? Why then do I feel so afraid for his future that I can not yet know.
Tomorrow if I am lucky enough to have another quiet sacred and few hours I think I will settle down with my mystery novel and escape.......