So Jethro went to his neurologist and the test was done. We had to give him a double dose of Coral Hydrate (?) to get him to be even dopy. He fought sleep but eventually we got the EEG done. The reading came back “normal” so we have to just watch him and try and [...]
Who is Jethro?
I mention Jethro here for the first time. He is my 9-year old son. He is disabled and has a completely unique chromosomal disorder. He is an angel. He doesn’t walk or talk but when he looks into your eyes you feel touched I will say more bout him soon
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Jethro has a fit
29 April 2007
Jethro has his first fit ever. Quite a
shock. Fortunately Jenny was with him because he was restless earlier. He gave
a yell and started shaking. She called me to press the panic button. I did it
and then phoned 082911. ADT security arrived and asked
if they should get 911. Shortly after the ambulance arrived. They [...]
thoughts of relating to God
Everything takes work. If you love somebody you have to cultivate them. It’s the law of the universe. Entropy. Anything left to its own devices will degenerate. Put that together with an innate human propensity towards laziness and you have a potential disaster. And I am not talking about my marriage, in spite of the [...]
Alone at Last!
Well, the title sounds as if I am happy but I am not happy…! Saying goodbye at the airport was ok but then the moment came and J and I were finally on our own. The next three weeks lie like a wasteland before me and I will have to be careful not let it [...]
double standards
double standards
Originally uploaded by dampies.
“Why don’t you just ask me to do what you want me to do? Why all this…nonsense of ‘what should I do about…?’ You know you really want me to take him to school!”
I really regret my tone now. I know why it irritates me that she [...]
merde (anag: me red)
merde
Originally uploaded by dampies.
2005/06/27 8.45 am
“I take it you are there?”
I was mildly annoyed. She knew that I worried. Every morning when she left to take kids to school or to go anywhere for that matter, I said a ritual, yet heartfelt prayer. “The Lord protect you on the road!”. This [...]
