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    April 30

    Update - Metformin

    Well - so far my hypothesis is holding strong. Got up, had my silly metformin like a good girl along with my vitamins and coffee/cereal and VOILA! So far the morning is like I am here. Really present. Not at all like yesterday when I was just looking in from the outside with tears in my eyes for no real reason and irritable as a mama bear. SO there you have it - I know one day does not a proof makebut I thought I would check in.
     
    Isn't it wierd how this one little thing that looks like a tic tac on steroids can make such a difference in your day/life/body? Chemicals are whacky, y'all. It will have to be fully explained to me how putting a scrunchy on my tummy will help me with the chemical make up of the whole situation - especially as I will be eating less - but I remain hopeful as three different doctors in three different specialties with absolutely NOTHING to gain from my agreeing to do the surgery concur that the Lap Band will help with the PCOS and by default get me off the meds and there by regulate things better on its own. Again the Dr visit is next week - so stay tuned.
     
    On a seperate note the boy is VERY into playing Dominoes now. We play every day several times a day. It cracks me up. He has Riley playing now. It is good for number recognition and counting so how can I complain. He sets up the most elaborate gyms for his dominoes too to set them up and then push push them so that they fall correctly. It is bizzare - I cant get the boy to concentrate to pick up his socks but he can spend hours putting these dominoes trails togethr. SO like his father! Cute though.
     
    Riley has had several "dry" nights and naps in her pull up and is begging to go diaper free for the evening. This is a HUGE step. Now I officially have NO babies in my house. None. That kinda makes me sad too - realizing I wont be having any more babies is not helping the chemical imbalance either. How did I get so old? Still - she is VERY proud. She should be! Miss. Independant! I am very proud of her.
     
    Peace out!
    April 29

    PCOS - Metformin - Mood Swings

    So - apparently lately I have had more mood swings than a 5 year old jumping on a teeter-totter. Seriously. And, worse still, apparently it has been obvious to EVERYONE around me. Even on days when I think I am concealing it well - I do my hair, I dress in "real" clothes (not the usual Mommy garb - which is your standard sweat suit pre-stained with bleach or something) and I do my make up. This weekend a friend even poppd by the house with flowers which was so sweet but it made me say, "Uh oh - am I that bad off?" apparently, yes.
     
    I am either REALLY up or REALLY down. I noticed that I am REALLY down on days when I wake late or have a crazy morning or life gets away with me and I forget to take my stupid Metformin (a diabetic med for PCOS symptoms). It makes sense, this is a hormonal drug used to regulate blood sugar. WIthout it, I become irritable, racey (nervous energy or on the oposite end very tired - I am either insomniac inclined or completely needing a nap) and I have anger issues. It is kinda sad and VERY scary. My poor kids. Why should they have to see Mommy like that? I am on the verge of tears at any given moment on these days all because I forgot to take the stupid pills.
     
    SO I looked it up. Dont you LOVE the web? There is page after page of warnings of mood swings and bi-polar type episodes induced from the hormonal side effects of this drug and it all sorta made sense. I honestly had not really put it together - I mean I thought about the connection but I had not looked at it seriously till today. It is not just thatmy sugar is out of whack, but all of my hormones go crazy. All the more reason I should be dilligent about my meds. WHat an easy solution, right?
     
    Well, when you are a Mommy, sometimes you are just last. I dont get my tea or breakfast, so there goes my remembering my morning pills/vitamins. Then the day races on and you figure you will just make it through. By the time your husband comes home you are a mess and everyone is wondering what the hell is wrong with you - including you. Two little pills. That is it, just two little pills.
     
    SO the good news is I have the power to fix and regulate this mess. The bad news is, what the hell happens when I need to stop taking the medication if I get the lap band surgery? In a way it is good I found this out because I am SURE that the Dr. and I will discuss this next week (I am sure because - again - I have the power to manipulate that).
     
    SO if YOU have PCOS and are experiencing severe mood swings look at your med dosage and ask yourself if you are on top of it, taking it at exactly the same time every day and meeting your dietary needs. ALSO mke sure you are drinking your water. I find I do not want water when I am off my meds especially and that will induce the headaches again. Metformin by the way induces headaches and I already am prone so I take a nice dose of Topamax on top of it. I just looked that up and it looks like I am medicating myself into two problems to deal with the PCOS crap. Great. Please let the lap band work to help me loose some weight and get off this rollercoaster!
     
    Anyway - that is the deal today. SO if you see me and think "Wow she seems odd and not like her usual self" please please know I am working on the magic formula for the perfect Julianne to bring forth into the world....I am a work in progress, and apparently I live better with a whole lot of chemistry!
    April 28

    2 Fingers and 2 Thumbs

    Ok ok ok - Rileyanne - my sweet little ballerina daughter is about to turn three and has the sass of an Elementary school honor student! Lord above!
     
    We went to do some shopping today because this evening it is my son, Patrick's, turn to host a dinner for the Issaquah Community Center. It is kinda like what we did last year when I had the kids help me cook for the Tent City - but it is the end of the month so we are expecting a larger crowd than usual because by the end of the month more people need help. ANyway, another family has graciously offered to help too, so we are serving Lasagna, salad, fresh fruit (stuff that is easy to carry so they can take some home if they want - apples, grapes, etc), cookies, milk & Juice. The kids went with me to purchase and cook everything, it was a big deal. We have been talking about it for a while now. It is important to me that they see and participate in helping others, obviously.
     
    Anyway, after the last stop getting the fresh salad greens and carrots and such, Riley is in her car seat and says, "Mama, how many fingers am I holding up?" I look in the rear view mirror and she is making two L's with her hands, one index finger and one thumb on each hand so I reply, "Four"and she shouts and giggles simultaneously, "Nope! Two fingers and two thumbs! Heee heee hee Gotcha!" What the.....? I just got "got" by an almost 3 year old sassy-pants girlie girl? SO I try to save face, "Well, that it two plus two so that equals four, see?" and she says, "BUT MOMMY, I asked how many FINGERS I had up - the answer was TWO. I win!" Oh God deliver me now.
     
    So there you have it. Mathematically I am outgunned and her sassines does not help. Well, I would hardly say I am truly outgunned, but if this is any indication, I could very well be. Geez Louise!
    April 27

    Bee Stings Part II

    Hey there - I meant to add this below but cant seem to figure out my own site! ARGH!!!!
     
    ANYWAY here is the deal with the soap and bee stings:
     
    Bee stings (like bumble bees - the big fat fuzzy ones) are acidic based - so the alkylinity of the soap helps neutralize the sting.
     
    Wasp stings (Like those little yellow skinny stinging guys) are not acidic based - so pouring vinegar on these stings helps neutralize the sting.
     
    Either way, the site will be red, swollen and painful. Still watch for shock/allergic reaction especially for the first 20 minutes and for delayed reaction for as long as 4 hours. It will be painful for up to 24 hours though.
     
    Please please just make sure to watch for restricted breathing and closing airways - DO NOT wait for benedryl to take affect - call 911 immediately. ALso, if you have an EI pen - remember, whenever you use it, you should ALWAYS call 911 to make sure that there is not something else that must be considered. Never try to assume treatment is done just because you used it. ALso, always refil it immediately at the pharmacy because you should never be without it.
     
    OK my soap box over - whew!

    OUCH!

    Last night we had an absolutely fabulous dinner with friends. It was one of those eenings when you realize you have "kids" not babies or toddlers. Seriously the kids went off to play pretty much on their own and the parents had a fabulous dinner complete with wine and spectacular city views and conversation about travel, past lives (you know - how you met/married, etc. that never gets old, it really does not. I LOVE hearing how we all got here) and even some political stuff though we tredded lightly because we know our views are complete polar opposites and it can get ugly if you are not careful. Still, the food and company was supurb and everyone had fun. Even thekids were all smiles - it was so cool. No running after them, "Honey, dont touch that.." or "Sweetie, dont do that"  it was just nice to let them be.
     
    Then as we were leaving Harry did not notice a bumble ee in Rileyanne's sandal. It stung her on her little heel and I have never heard her scream like that before. Though it was wierd, instead of panic, as I wassure I might do, the more hysterical she got, the calmer I got trying to swing the pendulum the other way and watch for shock or allergic reaction. It swelled pretty good and was obviously quite painful, but it did not seem tobe affecting her in an anaphalactic way.
     
    Here is what I think I know:
    * Anaphalaxis is an extreeme reaction that will uually occur within the first 20 minutes of the incident but a delayed reaction can occur within 4 hours of the incident - so we were on high watch duty.
    * With a sting like a bumble bee sting, you want to remove the stinger with a credit card (somehow I did not find one, I think that is pretty common though) as soon as possile before the swelling prevents you from getting it out.
    * With a bee sting, alkeline substance, like in a bar of soap, can take some of the edge off the sting. Wet the bar of soap and lightly wipe it on the sting - the 8 year old thought of this after he got his SCience book - WAY TO GO BRYAN!
    * Benedryl will help with some off the allergic reaction. We went to the store and got some and then stayed close to town in case we had to journey to the hospital - luckily we did not.
     
    ****WATCH FOR BREATHING IRREGULARITY! That is a sign that the airway is shutting down and a sign of anaphalaxis. We did not have this - but I watched like a hawk.
     
    * Swelling from the sting is normal - if the sting is on the face and the eyes swell, well that could be part of the reaction (Though WATCH for breathing or tightness in the chest/throat). BUT if the sting is on an extremity, say the foot, and then there is swelling in an area not near there, like the eyes, again, you could be looking at a shock deal and should see a Dr.
     
    Homeopathic treatments:
     
    * For the sting - use some water and baking soda to make a paste. It cools the burning from the sting and helps stop the itching. IT works.
     
    OK that is it for now. Thanks and WHEW! We dodged that one! 
    April 25

    VERY Proud

    Today I was honored to be requested by a former student to attend a special benefit at his current school "The Open Window" school in Bellevue, Wa. for gifted students. It was a day for grandparents or special friends & teachers. Of all the people he could have chosen, he chose me. I got to have an address by his principal and then was given a tour of the very palatial campus and his lovely classroom. It was a special special day. In light of what happened recently at my old "job" it was just what I needed, though I did not know it. My former student showed me his classroom, his works, introduced me to his teacher and the class pet and together we made a rain stick. It was his idea to combine a story on his rain stick and since I was his reading teacher that was very approriate. We did an opposite line - one side of the stick said "The angry cloud" and was decorated with lightning, tornados and hurricane weather. You flip the stick over and it said "The happy cloud" though we dicussed alternative words - peaceful vs. turmultuous, etc. you get the drift - I think he picked these words because they were fast to write) and the happy side was decorated with fluffy cumulous clouds and a lake. The two sides were conected with a ribbon of tee-pees. It was very cool. It not only was a rain stick, it told a story, it incorporated Earth Day and Native studies, but it also opened the door for us to talk and share. It was fun!
     
    Still I was very proud. He giggled a lot and we took some pictures together. The view at his new school was breathtaking and his teachers were all lovely. I am touched to the core that he thought of me and shared this with me. When I got to his classroom he was so excited he was waiting by the door for me to get there. Big hugs upon arrival and departure. It was all just VERY cool. Thank you thank you, Bryan.
    April 24

    My Stars

    My Boys were on You Tube last night. Here's the link - Patrick is at about the 3:08 mark and Harry is right behind him;

    Patrick’s about 3:08 in http://youtube.com/watch?v=YuCGaBxjJhI

     Harry took Patrick with him to a conference last weekend while Riley and I were seeing Cinderella. Patrick apparently liked it very much and is planning on following in Daddy's footsteps!

    Bein' Down

    I have been blue. I vascillate a lot between bein' blue (nothing scary - dont worry - just blue) and being fine. I dont know a Mom who doesnt really. It is not all the Bon Bon and daytime Drama you can watch some think it is. I dont think I have even seen a day time drama (unless you count The View - it is on in the Daytime and it certainly has drama if you consider the quakpot ideas of some of the gals) but nothing that would require a labotomy and a "friend" named "Beau" or "Dean" or some such soft porn name those men on the daytime soaps sport.
     
    No no no, I was off my game. The blow from my school in which I was told I was not Catholic enough to have my children attend for their education - though I had been teaching there for over 7 years and been a member of their community for almost 8 - was a tad too much for me. It hit me on levels I did not expect and stayed with me for a great deal longer than I expected. When you leave a job, you leave more than he work behind. You leave the friends, the place, the community. Course this was a community who said I was a looser so why would I want to stay, but still.
     
    Admitedly though, in the middle of the crunch it came to light that I am unorganized (not too surprizng but still) and not the best household maven at all. I was not doing so great with the bills, the house is out of order and I am overwhelmed looking at it all now that the fog is lifting. WIth the Easter stuff over and all, I can look at things with newer eyes an can tell you I need an overhaul - but where to start?
     
    SO this weekend, you will find my family buckling down and sorting our crap. It was LONG overdue.
     
    On a happy note, a past student is to thank for lifting me out of my fog. I was requested to be his "special person" at his school Open Window on Friday for special people/educators who have made a difference in his life. He picked me. I am touched on many many levels and so very blessed to know that I did do some good, even if the people at the school did not seem to recognize my gifts.
     
    See you on the other side! If you notice a million trash bags at our house, keep walking - we have a lot of stuff to take to the dump! OY! I see a Garage Sale coming on!
     
     
    April 23

    Garage For Your Eyes

    This morning Patrick made Harry and I laugh out loud with his cute self. He said, "Mommy, you know those hairy things abov your eyes?" Yes, do you mean my eye brows? I mean I am hardly Brooke Sheilds circa 1983, sporting tarantulas over my eyes, but I think that is what you mean, why? "Well, did you know that is your garage for your eyes?" Um no, whatever do you mean? Patrick continues, "Well, Mommy, you see, your eye lids go up and down inside them, like your garage door for your eyes. So you have garage doors on your face!" Cool - where's the clicker?
     
    Seriously we laughed out loud. Heis forever trying to figure everything out and when lost for an explaination - his made up ones really are more fun.
     
    Happy day! To the park (it is dry), lunch outside (Unbelieveable luck!), pre-school run, naps, and dinner at home - whew! Somewhere in there I have to squeeze in the dogs bath, laundry, bills, putting away laundry (seriously my room looks like it was burgled!), and cleaning off my desk for which I need a shovel - a spotter and someone to watch for the police because Lord only knows wha is lurking under the piles of artwork and recipes and bills I have piled up! Ha ha ha! Oh yeah, I have LOADS of "downtime" my garage door on my eyes better not be on the fritz or I am screwed!
    April 20

    My Little Princess

    Yesterday I took Rileyanne with two of her "Best" friends Megan and Grace-Anne to see the Storybook Theatre production of Cinderella. It was a version I had never seen before but it was a ton of fun. Head strong Conderella was more interested in the architecture of the Castle than the Prince, and because of it, when she meets the Prince and does not know who he is, he is refreshingly intrigued and wooed by her beauty and strength of mind. It was very cool. No pretty dresses, lots of fun songs, Cinderella did not need to conform to become more like what the Prince wanted, rather he had to woo her. I liked it.
     
    Anyway, we were in the lobby going to the bathroom and the step sisters and the step mother were there waiting for their cue. Another interesting twist, while they were mean, it was mostly to each other, they were still likeable and even kinda loveabl. It must have been tough to pull that off. Anyway Riley walked up to them and got a hug and said, "Um, just to let you know...you do know that Cinderella gets the Prince, right?" Aw...she thought they were really living the story and wanted to give them the heads up. They were very gracious and did not break character and said, "How do you know? Have you met the Prince? What did he say? I think he wants me, no me, no me, no me" and walked away bickering. Riley shrugged and said, "They'll see" and walked back into the theatre. She cracks me up.
     
    It was hailing yesterday. I thought it was supposed to snow but we got mostly hail showers. At dinner I said, "Ah, there it goes snow again." and Patrick piped in, "Actually Mommy, we call that hail. See how it is coming down and round and fast like? That is hail. Or freezing rain. But it is not snow. Snow is soft." OK kiddo - got it. Then this morning he looked out the plate glass window in our living room where it WAS snowing - BIG fluffy flakes but alas it was melted as soon as it touched the ground and said, "Aw man! I wish it were Spring already! I am tired of all this winter!" Dude, you are only 5 I thought I had a few more seasons before you became jaded - it is not like you have ever shoved the stuff!
     
    But this morning I am about to drive us off to Church in the hail storm. I get props for going when I REALLY REALLY want to curl up with Hot Cocoa, read www.perezhilton.com and let them play legos. :)
     
    April 18

    OMG

    OK blech...I wont say much but I am thoroughly appauled by a story out of Yale University. Have you heard of their "art" student who self induced multiple abortions to create an "srt" piece for controversial thought provoking barf inducing sadfest '08? This is just tragic. That is all I can say about it. I just posted that I did not think anyone ever woke up in the morning and said, "I think I will have an abortion today" and here she did that pretty much. Great. It is the saddest, most vile story I have ever heard. I am sure her "fans" are so "inspired" and "proud" what a tragic disgusting mess.

    SNOW!!! Again!!!!

    Dude, Forget Spring, it may be almost May but the weather in Washington State continues it's bi-polar freak out. We teeter-totter from calm, to stormy...which you may expect, but it is awfully hard to plan for. Last weekend it was 80 degrees on Saturday. I kid you not. We were all outside in shorts and lifting our lilly white pasty faces to the sun and whispering in our hearts, "Is the Mountain out? Will it stay like this? Oh so lovely, so lovely!" The kids and I even ate outside at a little cafe for lunch. It was all very LA of us. I felt like I was back "home" in my 'hood (grew up in North Hollywood - should out to No Ho High! That's right people I graduated from North Hollywood High class of '88...time flies huh? I am one OLD broad!)
     
    Anyway, they are predicting snow in the lowlands this weekend. It is CCCccccold outside too. WHich you would expect since we should have snow. We get these cold fronts from ALaska which makes sense but over Seattle area we get what is called a "convergence zone" which as far as I can tell is meterorlogic slang for "God's cruel joke" because every time you start to feel fed up with the weather here...the sun comes out, the mountain pops out, angels sing and voila you are hooked again for at least a few more months. Just long enough for another convergence zone to come through.
     
    Why am I so freaked out? Well, I just gave away the kids snow suits for one. I thought I was safe for crying out loud! For another, it is freaking already MAY! MAY is not when you expect "convergence zone" and snow to come out of people's mouths. Course, I have lived here over 7 years now, and I still dont get it. In California by now we were already complaining that our classrooms were too hot. I remember VERY well teaching at St. Aloyisius (shout out to you guys!) we cancelled classes once in May on account of HOT. I am not kidding. Our classrooms were over 100 degrees. It was horrible. Now, with the snow coming, I think I am just a tad bitter.
     
    I LOVE snow, I love playing in it and probably because I did not grow up in it I still sit at the window and giggle like I am Patrick's age not his Mommy. But come on! I want to get out the swim suits, I want to start shopping for summer, it is TIME for me to NOT need fleece EVERY DAY. It is depressing, even if it is a little slimming and the thought of putting on shorts at my current size is daunting.
     
    SO, party people, get out the sleds, muffs and gloves...we have some snow men to build! Grrrrrr.....brrrrrr
    April 17

    Roller Coaster Of Love - Toddler Style

    Silly Riley 003 Last night My sweet baby girl, who has been sick all week, fell on the stairs. I was making dinner, Harry was setting up his new phone, Patrick was playing with Legos (his new object du jour) and Riley was upstairs for some unknown reason. She fell and her little arm went through the slats of the railing and twisted. She cried and screamed for over 50 minutes holding her arm in very peculiar "I AM REALLY HURT" ways. She could not eat (even when offered chocolate - then I KNEW something was up) and just could not stop crying. It was not like her to be so upset for so long.

    We called the Nurses Hotline at our local hospital to see if it was ER worthy. Other than her screaming there was NOTHING else to indicate something broke. No redness, no swelling, she had mobility though would not do it on her own (every time she moved her arm she screamed) and I did the lifeguard trick - lightly squeeze to see if there was any point of extreeme pain or swelling unobservable to the eye. Nothing.

    STill after 50 + minutes, that was enough. A local Swedish ER had a pediatrician there and Harry took her. I gave her Motrin because she was hurting so badly, and off they went.

    Silly Riley 001 Apparently by the time they got there she was a different kid, laughing, WAVING with the "bad hand" and just acting like nothing happened. The Dr seemed to think if it was anything it was a sprain, but that either way a break wont show up on an XRAY for wee ones for several days especially if it is a hairline fracture. I had never heard of such a thing. The Motrin obviously did its job. She was given a beanie baby and Harry felt a bit like a silly person going all the way to the ER, but honestly if you had seen her you would have gone too!

    This morning she was right as rain. I am thankful but wonder what that was even all about.  ANYWAY we are thankful she is fine. That roller coaster of parenthood is a rocky ride!

    I am sure this is the first of MANY trips to the ER with her....may they all be as uneventful!

    April 15

    Hand/Foot/Mouth Disease

    SO...it appears tht our sweet baby girl has contracted this lovely beast. It is pretty contagious and the Dr said that because there is no real treatment for it (except to push liquids) they do not stress quarentine....but can I just say Ewwwww of course I am keeping her here! What the? Oh yes, please play with my darling baby girl, you dont mind fever and mouth/hand/foot sores do you? Blech.
     
    APparently it, along with the flu, pneuonia and some other horrible viruses are just making the rounds around here. Not my house specifically, thank you, but the general town area. Could that be because you Dr's are not telling people to keep their sick kids home? Just a crazy theory. The good news is that generally once you have this you are immune to it and it is not terribly scary unless the sores keep you from drinking and you get dehydrated. There is no medicine that helps with the disease, so we will be pushing fluids and hoping she does not get really bad sores in her mouth. Mostly they are around her mouth at the moment...that and a fever. This plus the asthma attack, she is getting rocked!
     
    Apparently you contract the disease by coming in contact with bodily secretions, (think snot, drool & stool - there I am having tee shirts made to keep everyone focused on the Big Three - lets call them the Hand/foot/mouth disease TRIAD) and these can be found actually in more places than you think. Sand boxes, toys, shopping carts, not just direct contact. You know those antibacterial wipes at the stores when you get a cart? USE THEM! Not just for colds, but there are other viruses that really we could just live without in my house, thanks so much.
     
    Again, no real treatment, and while you are generally immune to the disease after it runs its course in our body, you can contract new strains from others who have different strains of the virus. SO the moral is...no one is immune. The good news is it is not scary just VERY contagious and kinda a pain.
     
    We were supposed to have a play group at my house on Friday (I am in a local playgroup that we have belonged to since Patrick was 3 months old - my best friends in the world - and now my neighborhood has a playgroup too and they compete for us on the same day! A stressed out situation just got worse now that I have to cancel!) but of course I just asked if someone could swap me until we are all clear of infection. I know I know the Dr said it was no biggie, but can you imagine hosting a play group when your kids are infected with a highly contagious disease? I am sorry that just goes against my better judgement. Thanks for the medical advice though! Tell me again how the viruses are running rampant in our area again, I love that part!
     
    So if you see us out and about, keep a WIDE birth. I would hate for my almost 3 year old to snot, drool or stool on you! Ha ha ha!

    Connections

    It is a wild thing to stil be a Catholic, or at least still be trying to be one. My husband and his family are not religious at all, but we agreed that we would raise our children Catholic with one slight addendum which I insisted upon ; that we also teach them at least as much as we could, about every faith we knew as well. This way after they completed their sacrements up to Confirmation, they could stop and take in the world a we could best provide it to them, and choose; REALLY choose if they wanted to remain Catholic or change for themselves. It has been harder than I thought. Catholicism is what I was raised with, it is what I know, and where I am most comfortable, but I am not convinced ANY religion has got it completely right. It is a struggle. On my relationships with my faith, I feel I am honest, which is all I can hope for.
     
    That said, we as a Catholic community took a lot of heat and maybe deservedly so after all the sexual scandels of our pedifile priests. The Pope is coming to the US this week, today even I think, did you know? There was not the fan fare of old. I mentioned it earlier, but I hardly "KNEW" about it and I was at Mass the past two weeks and nothing was even mentioned during the service. Not one word. In a CATHOLIC mass.
     
    It is not that I dont like this Pope, I have not seen enough. He seems to lack the charisma I was hoping for personally, but who am I? I am but one person. I hope that e has many things to say to help us and lead us, for make no mistake I truly believe it is leadership we are seeking. The world is even watching. I saw this article: http://www.newsweek.com/id/131837/page/1 and in it it said many "practicing" catholics believe that you can support abortion, turn away from the Church's edict on birth control (we are not supposed to use it) and seek a divorce and still be a good Catholic. Well....I think it is deeper than that, at least it is for me. It is hard to express without sounding like a horrible Catholic, but while I do not support abortion as a personal choice, I do support maintaining its legality so that women are not hurt and education can be had. There are choices, good and bad ones, but the bottom line is health and well being of all and maintaining humanity for all is a big piece of that. It is not my right to tell you not to get an abortion, it is my right to choose for myself. On birthcontrol, what about people with metabolic disorders who suffer greatly and can be helped with the use of birth control? I have PCOS and have been told that birth control will help me, through the pain and the hemmoraghing...and yet I choose to only use it on emergency basis so that I can control my bleeding and pain when it is out of control....but I need not let it get that far, except I am trying to do the "right" thing. Now divorce. There are many reasons to stay with your spouse that are not pretty reasons, but there are a few reasons to leave. If the situation is abusive, for instance. Lets not forget, that the Church itself has offered a way for people to pay ther way out of marriage vows and get annulments....my own father who had 4 kids tried....so there are plenty of places where corruption is hard to deny as well. That is because no religion is perfect - they are run by man and man is falliable. The best we can hope for is leadership an inspiration.
     
    All I am saying is that there are gray areas. But I try, as many Catholics do, and most succeed, to be a "good" Catholic. But I need some leadership. I am hopeful, I hope you are too.
    April 14

    God Does Not Like Ugly

    OK so I went all ugly and pointed out how wicked cool I think the Pope was for snubbing a certain Gearge Dub-ya and his lackies by being too busy to attend an oppulent dinner in his honor at the White House. I was actually a little more than snippy about it (see the entry below) and even used a FOX news entry to outline it ("All the news you can buy" could not even high jack this story...oops there I go again) and my luck today was dismal. Seriously, if the term "God does not like Ugly" is familiar to you, than you get what I am saying.
     
    This morning, Riley was not breathing right. Ever since we got her tonsils and adenoids removed and tubes put in her ears (back around Halloween) she has been doing SO well. So well in fact, we were hoping to take her off her meds come her birthday. But this weekend, between a cold, allergies and other stuff she just was not right. Several attempts with her nebulizer did not help and we went to the Dr today. While there they heard her wheezing again and asked me to stay for a breathing treatment and said that the policy was to have an ambulence on stand by in case she needed to go to Children's. I was scared, but the treatment worked and we were sent home. Whew.
     
    Then the hail started. I mean it was coming down! Thunder and hail and rain the size of swimming pools as I drove Patrick home to get his homework (yes at pre-k he has homework over his break, can you stand it?) and his stuff and then to school. I felt like Noah's ark as I made my way through the flood to his school and then back home while poor RIleyanne hacked in the back seat. She went straight to bed for a nap but I do not believe she slept at all as the phone kept ringing.
     
    Then we left to get the boy, only for more hail and seriously abnormal rain drops. I mean sheets of water coming off the hill tops! It was insane! I drove the kids through Starbucks so that we could have a treat (they got Horizon milk - chocolate for him, vanilla for her - get it right or you will hear about it I promise you!) and my new favorite - HONEY LATTE for me. So yummy.
     
    We had to swing by the HR Block so I could sign off on the taxes and then go to the store. Only we did not make it to the store. We were headed there when I heard, "Yack - gag- BLECH!" I heard it before I felt it. SPLAT! I was nailed from the back seat in projectile vomit. Lovely. I do not even KNOW how to clean this up. I hate that this was my first thought, not "Oh no! My poor baby!" but no no no, my first thought was "Holy crap! How the hell do I clean this up?" and then of course, "Oh baby are you ok?" as soon as I asked though, she tried to say no and BLECH! Round Two. This time on the ground and mostly in her seat. I mean in every little band of seat belt. Oh gross. Poor baby, but seriously, I think I would rather just get her a new car seat!
     
    Now we are home again, showered, and changed into PJ's and since I did not go to the store, looks like PB&J for the boy and I and toast for Riley. Could be worse I suppose.
     
    SO...watch out for ugly comments, God has a wicked sense of humor. :)
     
    OK I am throwing caution to the wind....did you watch the VIEW this morning? Did you hear Elizabeth Hasslebeck? Seriously. URGH! I screamed at the TV screan while watching the TIVO during some of Riley's faux nap. She seriously wanted to know how reversing Roe V Wade would impact Women's Rights? Seriously? She is a woman and a mommy of a daughter, how can she be so silly? I mean, no one is Pro-abortion - no one wants that decision or to be in that horrible place, but without clear, safe and legal rights, we will slip into a horrible state. I just dont get it. I am pro life, I am also pro health and pro education and counseling. Part of that is maintaining legal and safety option to people. I may not agree with their decisions, but I support their right to them. WHy is that so hard? If you disagree, dont do it, but do not make it unsafe and illegal for someone else just because you want to be puritanical. That is not your right. OK soap box over.
     
    See...now I did it. The cat is throwing up. Oh joy, mommyhood is no place for wimps or people without washing machines I can tell you that!
    April 13

    Religious Politics

    I will make this post pretty short. I do not know specifics, the news people dont even know specifics so how could I? But seriously, the Pope who is coming to the US for the first time has SNUBBED President Bush! I know that many people have called this Pope the Pit Bull or the Dobberman of the Lord but you gotta love his Chutzpah! The President is holding a dinner in His Holiness' honor on Wednesday night and guess who aint comin? You got that right, The Pope himself.
     
    Apparently he will be meeting with Bishops at a local university in Washington (Catholic University perhaps? Great school - SO beautiful!) but come on, could it not readily be seen as anything other than a snub when Bush and his lackies have been working on this since like September?
     
    The current Pope appears to me to be a throw back o our more conservative roots, but say what you want about the man, I LOVE this. I really do. The administration, whose current refrain when asked about what the people of the country are feeling says, "Who Cares" is getting some well deserved pie in the face. I LOVE it.
     
    Check out the link on their own bought and paid for News station FOX news: http://www.foxnews.com/story/0,2933,350691,00.html  They reported it, you decide....I decide that the Pope is making a great statement. Way to go! See, you cant step all over the globe, wield your Napolean complex wrecklessly, snub NATO and the other factions of the planet and still assume you will be respected. LOVE it.
    April 12

    To Cough, At Last to Hack....

    If you are unaware, they say that the first year of teaching is the sickest you will ever be in your life. WHy? Because kids, and schools, are petri-dishes. Communities of spores, havens of disease, discotechs of flu viruses...party party party. Interestingly, my first year of teaching was fine. I rarely got sick, and was never really any worse than before. Probably because I went from being a student directly to working while still in college, I never let my immunity system rest, and so it was always on HIGH alert and I did fine.
     
    Now that I have kids of my own, however, I am finding out that no amout of cleaning with bleach will get the coughing monkey viruses to let me out of their medieval clutches. I was hacking all night last night and have been for week now, only at night, and now am lft with laryngitis and ZERO energy. I mean NOTHING. Nada, Zilch. DOnt talk to me I will roll my eys at you and growl. I mean it, back off. I am unpleasant.
     
    I had tickets to The Seeds Of Compassion today. I was so excited. For weeks all I was thinking about was seeing the Dalai Lama in person, well as close as the hoards of other "concert" goers would let me get, it is not like I had a personal audience with His Holiness. How bitchin cool, he is in town, I scored tickets, and this morning I woke up sounding like a frog that was run over with a chain saw and feeling about the same. Damn it! At least he will be on TV and I wont miss the traffic.
     
    Th Dalai Lama has been here all week and there have been protesters. I dont get that. He is a man of peace, right? WHy are people protesting him? I guess it is because he did not stand up agains the injustices of Tibet more. Well, he WAS kicked out of his own country for being a man who told others how to live in peace and to seek peace and love. WHat an ass, right? Did we not learn our lesson the last time we nailed a guy to a tree for teaching people to be loving and peaceful? I guess not. Why is the world such a mess? Again, as I have said before, we need Super Mommy's and Play Ground Rules. You get a few more of us Mommies out there and the first thing to go is War. Mommies dont put up with that crap. You play nice, you share, you work it out or you go on time out. Dont make me bring out the Mommy voice, you know we women scare the shit out of you, and rightfully so, now back off, be nice and cut it out. There, isnt that better? Have a cookie.
     
    Yes, I am idealistic. I embrace that. I do not embrace chamomile tea though, this stuff tastes like Horse dung (not that I  know what that tastes like, but it was abou as vile a visual a I could give you). Me and my Irish Breakfast tea and Pepermint tea (I am on an alternating cycle of the brews today) are going to Ballet with my baby girl and then to bed to watch His Holiness and lament that I coulda been there, if I wanted to be selfish and get everyone around me sick, fight the traffic, and probably verbally assault a protester on the grounds of stupidity - in my mood anything is possible, and unless they can explain it to me, I wont get protesting love, compassion and peace....sorry).
     
    SO, pity me. I know I am throwing a gigantic Pity Party and Celestrial Seasonings is the guest of Honor (Oh Peppermint Tea how I love thee....almost as much as Twidings Irish Breakfast.....yummo)
    April 10

    Too Much Or Not Enough

    OK so I went to the informational. I remain, as ever, completely against the Gastric Bypass surgery. Again, I mean absolutely no offense to anyone who has been brave enough to have had this extreeme surgery done and survived it (the mortality rate is higher than 2%, meaning 2 in 100 people die from the surgery itself!) but in my EVER so humble (and never so silent) opinion cutting into a perfectly healthy organ is not my idea of the way for me to go. It seems to add complications when I am trying to minimize the already mounting complications. I am frightened enough without those odds. (And I hate to say this, but I have VERY good reason to believe that the mortality rate is even higher in different states, WA among them....I wonder why? Experience? Infections? I wonder)

    Now, last night I walked into the room, and maybe I am in COMPLETE denial, or maybe I just remember being thin too well, but I was not nearly the size most of the people in that room were and NO ONE believed me when I was brave enough to discuss my actual weight. (Which by the way, in case you are clocking me, I have gained some back....I am now rocking around 245 on a 5'2" frame...no fun). Still I carry it differently. The gal next to me was about the same weight and was a lot larger than I was or so it seemed. She was wearing a full two sizes bigger than I am. I am told that is muscle from my swimming days and the fact that I still work out regularly but I feel like a wilda beast when I am left to myself. 

    Here is what I learned in Big people terms from one scared person considering it to another, if you are reading this:

    1. The Lap Band is different than Gastric Bypass or the Route Y surgery in that nothing is actually cut in your stomach. There is no permanent alterations to the God Given you that is you. It is rather like putting a pony tail on your tummy so that you fill up faster with smaller ammounts and feel full longer. That said you MUST make the calories you do eat count so that you maintain the proper nutrients in your system. Not only that, but contriband foods, like bready bread or rice or something can form balls of food that will not pass through the hole left by your pony tail band and that which cant go down will come back - and violently so. Blech. How is that for some powerful "Hey, Moron, dont put that in your mouth!" help?
    2. The Lap Band is the least invasive of all the gastric surgeries. It is done completely laproscopically and has a mortality rate of less than 0.05% (as opposed to the gastric bypass where they actually cut your stomach and re-attach your intestines which has a slightly greater than 0.5% mortality). To put it in perspective, the Lap Band surgery has a lower mortality rate than a Hernia surgery I understand. Not sure about specifics but if you had a hernia you would have that surgery. AND the recovery time is pretty damn fast. You are walking THAT day....and not the "Oh my God kill me now please" painful walk that a C-Section patient has to do, I am talking within 3 days you can walk on a tread mill in most cases. From what I was told by patients and read on the web it feels VERY sore, like you did a million crunches, but not dibilitating.
    3. The scars of gastric surgeries from the 90's are history. Because it is Laproscopic there are 5 little incision points instead of a big gash down your whole abdomen. Less cutting means less chance for infection, less de-hissing (opening up) and less scar. All good things.
    4. It is completely reversible. In fact it is easier to take out than put in. It is not recommended that you take it out though, but if you were sick or there was a malfunction you are not "stuck". WIth the Gastric bypass, one little staple leaks and that is the end of the game, it is catastrophic. Listen, I had many staples with my C-Section's and BOTH times two came out early and left BIG stripy scars as a result. Internally that would have killed me on my stomach in a gastric bypass. How often does a staple not work? A little leak , the tiniest imperfection, is catastrophic. But with the Lap Band there are no staples, there is no cutting, in most cases your stomach returns right back to what it was before the surgery if you have it removed (otherwise I have a vision of your hair after a pony tail, how it is creased, but not broken I guess?). I like that there is an "oh Shit" button in case the damn thing malfunctions or I get sick or it is infected or whatever. I am planning on success here, but the fact that there is a chance for error and a correct key makes me sigh a little easier, you know?
    5. I listened to the Dr say that ths Lap Band is like a pace maker for your stomach. Listen you do not get to be over 100 pounds overweight, which I am, and you might be if you are reading this, without an unhealthy take on food. You dont get a pace maker without an unhealthy heart. You would not remove your pace maker because your heart started working better with it, would you? Your heart would relapse or worse. I believe that is the idea behind maintaining the Lap Band for the longevity cycle of your life. The port is replacible if it errordes (which it should not) and again, it is replacible in its entirety if need be, but the point is, my unhealthy stomach needs some help.
    6. Dieting is simple but it is not easy. Only something like 5% of people who diet can maintain healthy eating and weight loss afterwards. 5% is a high mortality rate, but it is a low sucess rate. That means 95% of people who try fail. How you like those odds? I can tell you personaly it sucks. I have personally gained and lost several Nicole Ritchies in my lifetime and she always comes back with her party friends, a few extra pounds. SOrry, Nicole, you just seemed like an easy target here. The last "diet" I REALLY tried at 20/20 Lifestyles in Bellevue, Wa. completely worked, I lost 75 pounds and immediately got pregnant. Admittedly I ate like a pig and gave up, gained it ALL back and some. Now I gotta start over. WIth two kids, a household and my age, plus all the extra factors (High BP, PCOS and insullin resistance, and pain - I need some help.)
    7. You NEED to go to the support meetings, STudies show that people who attend meetings are more likely to succeed than those who "go it alone" and I will NOT go through all this just to feel even more alone. No thanks.

    Help is what I am looking for. The Lap Band will not fix me. It will not work on its own. If I eat through the throwing up or cheat my way around the band, it will be an expensive piece of conversation. It wont work. If I commit, if I listen to the Dr's and my trainer, I can use the tool of the band to help me eat less but also make the less that I eat count. There is no cure for PCOS but with dieting right which the band will help me do, I CAN reverse the effects of Insullin Resistance and Hyper Tension. Taking the weight off my knees and back will help with the pain and give me energy. I will chart my journey, and must tell you I am scared.

    I am scared for failure again. I am scared of the colosial change I am about to sign off on and I am scared that I will not be able to give up my "friends" (bread, sugar, rice, pasta...these guys help me deal with stress. I must find a new outlet). There is counseling that goes with this. I meet with the counselor in a few weeks. Then there are groups. They occur every month, and will be very welcome.

    I may be scared of failing....again....but I will tell you something else. I am WAY more scared of being a couch potato who is too tired to chase her kids and participate in their lives because she is cranky and needs more sugar. SUre I will be VERY cranky at first (can you say withdrawl anyone?) but in the long run, I will feel better I am sure of it.

    My trainer is coming with me to my meeting wi the Dr. at NW Weighloss Surgery next month. He will be with me every step of the way. Between him, my primary care physician who I will see on the 21st to do extra blood works and get started and the bariatric surgeon and the support groups I will need only a few others to sign on to the "team" as I do this. My husband...who will eat the new foods (and likely loose weight faster than me at first - he did so with the 20/20) but who will lovingly enjoy helping me reach my goals - if only to enjoy the new "Me" on the other side! My kids and my family will need to be on board too. There is SO much to consider before going, no more being impulsive for me. I commit to doing EVERYTHING they tell me to for one year. I will wear a bracelet to remind me of my commitment as well. If in a year I am not feeling better (not just down a considerable amount of weight, but I mean off medications and feeling better in general) we will need to re-evaluate. But I remain convinced if I fully commit that will not be the case.

    I am not sure how open I want to remain, though I certainly let it all out above, didn't I? I will likely try to put up pictures so you can walk the journey with me, help me stay honest, and know I am trying REALLY hard to turn things around around here. 

    April 08

    Getting the Info.

    SO....for years and I do mean YEARS several well intentioned doctors have suggested gastric bypass surgery to me. I am sure it is a viable option for many, but it just is not for me. The risks outweigh the gains in my opinion as I am only just at the weight I would need to be (actually I think I need to gain a few to qualify though am not sure) and the idea of cutting into a healthy stomach just rubs me wrong. I dont get putting MORE problems on my already full plate. (like the analogy?? Ha ha ha) That said, I am going to an informational tomorrow night on the Lap Band surgery. It is fairly minimally invasive by comparisson, it is completely reversible if need be (though not recommended) and while it is a tool it is not a permanent "fix". I have MANY questions before I will consider it though.
     
    I have Polycystic Ovarian Syndrome and as a result am insullin resistant (among other lovely side effects). SO I am wondering how the surgery will affect this condition, if at all, and how it will address the hormone issues, if at all. WHat will the supplements do? What will the new diet be like? I realize it is a LIFE change, not a band aid, not a cure all, it is a tool to get me started, and pretty drastic at that, but what about ME makes ME a good candidate. DOnt tell me just because I am overweight I am a candidate I want to be sold on why it is a solution for me specifically. It is a huge thing. If you know anyone who has done it, good or bad stories are VERY welcome as I make this decision. I want it all. What happens to help me make better coices in food options, what tools can I learn to help me and how will my body resond if I do slip and have something less than perfect for my body? WIll I get sick? What if I get sick....will it make the band move? SO many questions. Luckily I believe we are done having kids so that is a good thing. It is not recommended to have kids after the surgery (or maybe not for a while? I am not sure) because of the strain on the body and the possibility of morning sickness moving the band.
     
    According the the literature, the mortality rate is actually lower than with a hernia operation, so I like that. The fact that you would loose weight SLOWER than with a gastric bypass seems healthier too. I am not looking for a get rich quick scheme or a loose fat quick scheme, I just want some help because I am drowning in my attempts. ANYWAY When I get more info, I will post what I know. In the meantime, please share what you can, I need to know it all the good the bad and the ugly....