Saturday, April 15, 2017
Tourettetiquette
Sunday, January 3, 2016
I'm a judgy pants, and I am sorry!
I then decided that I would not make self righteous assumptions about other people as parents. After all, we are just doing the best we can, being moms and dads. Its hard, and we all make mistakes.
Fast forward to my life with Tourette.... Yep I screwed up again. I met Moms in our support group and on the internet that HATED their kids tics. Moms who constantly complained about tics, wanted the kids to change their tics. I always felt like saying, the next time you feel like you need to breathe, try blinking your eyes and see if that helps. Of course, blinking your eyes is not going to fulfill the need to breathe just like trying to substitute one tic for another is not going to fulfill the need to tic. Wow, does that sound like one of those self righteous assumptions that I made as a teenager? Yep, it was, and right now I am eating a big slice of humble pie. I just had major surgery the first of December. Nothing went the way it was planned, and I have had a couple of complications and setbacks. My kids school is amazing and we have a week before Christmas and a week and a half after Christmas off. As most people will tell you, Christmas is the ticing season, and Monkey Mans Tics have gone crazy. So put me on house arrest, (something that I hate) and Monkey Man, out of school, plus really cold weather and lots of snow. His new tic is whistling songs. At first it was one Christmas song. But now it has morphed into songs from Zelda Ocarina of Time. Continually, constantly, without stop, high pitched, screechy, migraine causing whistling. I even dream that I have droids from star wars cleaning my house, and wake up to realize that its just the boy ticing. Now I must apologize. The fact that your kids tics drive you nuts does not make you a bad mom. The fact that each time they tic you cry in your heart makes you a mom. One placed in an incredibly hard situation. You can only do the best you can do. The best you can do is different for all different people. It doesn’t make one person better, or worse, it just makes us different. I promise to try to look at people and embrace the differences, to look for the better in everyone, to just not be such a judgy pants... and to apologize if you were on the wrong end of my judgyness.... I will try to not let that happen again.
Heather
Saturday, August 22, 2015
How do you do it?
So here is my rambling thoughts, I know you must enjoy them because you are still reading. Is my role as a "Tourette Mom" different? I have one "normal" kid, but I don't see a difference in the way I parent or mother. I love all of my kids fiercely. I would fight any battles for them. I would die for them. I would take any hardships away from them if I could. I loose nights sleep worrying about all of my kids, "Tourette and Non-Tourette." I also have to admit, that my non Tourette kid is easier, It may just be that she is an laid back easy kid? I don't worry that she is going to go to school and have a hard time with friends. That she will have teachers that are not understanding. That she is going to not have friends. I don't worry about those things because of Tourette. I don't have her come to me at night crying about sore muscles, or sleepless nights because of tic's. I don't worry that she won't be able to participate in the activities that she chooses. That she will never win the quiet game. I don't worry for her about what tic will be coming next. How we will deal with the next tic. All of those worrys are gone when I parent her. I worry about things (I worry plenty) but they are just normal kid things. So I am going to go out on a limb here and admit something I have never admitted before. "IT IS HARD TO HAVE KIDS WITH TOURETTE!" Wow just typing that makes me feel such relief. I do work hard to make sure my kids teachers understand. To make sure they fit in. I worry about all the normal stuff, plus all the crazy Tourette stuff! Its Hard it makes me tired it makes me cry and it makes me crazy with worry.
Now I have come to the conclusion that it is a big deal, that it is harder. That makes me frightened and intimidated. It makes me feel like being successful at this "job" is next to impossible. That may be why I have negated my role, that its not a big deal. I am sure every mom goes to bed tired, and still unable to sleep. Throw in the extra stuff, that really is big stuff, and no wonder I feel so tired. But then its still just my life, I cant undo it. I cant change it. I am still just a mom, doing what any mom would do.
I'm just a mom, doing what any mom would do. Is it hard, Yes. Is being a mom hard? Yes! Its hard if you have one kid. Its hard if you have 10 kids. Its hard if you have "Special Needs" kids. Its hard if you want kids. Its hard if you have "to many" kids. Its hard if you have Tourette kids. So yes its hard, but every mom goes to bed wondering if they have done enough. wondering if their kids will be happy, wondering if their kids will be successful. wondering if their kids will get married, have families. Wondering if their kids will find peace. So I guess that I am just a mom. Just a mom like every other Mom. Working hard every day for my kids to find peace and happiness. That's why I just feel like a regular mom. Because that is what I am. Just a regular mom, to extraordinary kids (all four of them)
Sunday, June 28, 2015
Coprolalia
Wednesday, May 27, 2015
Tourette Awareness Month!
Sunday, February 1, 2015
Monkey Mans Tourette
Hello, My name is_____ I have Tourette Syndrome. It causes me to tic, (not the bug.) A tic is a movement or sound that I can't control. Tourette Syndrome is genetic. It is passed down form your parents. At school sometimes a teacher or a student gets mad at me for my tics, but I found that it is good to educate than to get mad at them. My dad and my two sisters all have tourette syndrome. I am super glad that almost everybody I know understands Tourette Syndrome and will help me if somebody gets mad at me. This doesn't mean I do not like to do stuff that most people do it just means that I sometimes have to tic.
Thursday, January 15, 2015
Tourettes... How do you deal? Etiquette, etc.
The first group meeting I went to I left Baby Mermaid home, I didn't know if it was an adult only meeting, more for care givers, or for kids also. At this point we had been diagnosed a little bit less than a month. I am thankful every day for this experience. I showed up a bit late, I didn't want to sit around and make small talk. As I walked into the room, I first noticed that there were no children there. Three adults sat it a circle, along with a fourth teenager. I thought to my self, good I can ask these people who have kids with Tourette all my questions and get all the answers I need. As I sat down it became very clear to me that adults have Tourette and still tic. Everything you read says that kids grow out of tics as they reach adulthood. The fact of the matter is that is not always true. I am sitting there thinking to myself crap, everything I have read has been a lie...which is still kind of true. So as they introduced themselves to me, these strangers that have now become my good friends, my heroes, and my confidants, They all started ticing. I thought to myself, crap, crap, crap, do I advert my eyes, do I stare at them, do I talk over the top of the vocal tics, do I pause, pretend like everything is normal!!! I was so afraid. Even as I type this I cry, the fear was so real. I was so scared for my cute little Baby Mermaids future. How can I expect her to live a normal life with this non-normal problem?
As the meeting continued and the conversation focused on me and my needs. I learned a lot. These amazing people. Were normal. They had jobs, family, school, lives, just as I would want my darling girl to have. Some had served Missions for our church, at home and abroad. I finally figured it out as the meeting came to a close, the teen tossed his pencil at one of the other people in the circle, she just bent down and gave it back, he made a joke about that being a not great tic and at least she hadn't been stabbed. she laughed. and it was done. I thought to myself duh Heather, of course that's how you deal with tics. You treat someone with Tourette the same as you treat anyone else, with love.
So a couple of quick tips on meeting someone with tics.
If its a loud vocal tic, its O.K. to pause conversation for a second. That way everyone can listen to the conversation.
I find kids very curious about tics, I would much rather them be able to ask questions than have parents shush them. You know me I'm all about education. Also as a parent, don't make up answers, Lots of times kids will ask parents how did they catch that? and parents make up some crazy thing. I would much rather be able to explain that its something you inherit from your parents just like your blue eyes or your brown hair.
I was worried about eye contact at first, if you are talking to someone, looking them in the face, and they tic, it kind of feels like you are staring at them. Then I thought about that more, if I'm having a conversation with anyone, I give them the courtesy of looking them in the eye to show them I care about what they are saying, and so I can listen to what they say.
Its never polite to copy what people say and do.. Its never polite to copy someones tics.
Just seems like common sense now. So if you read this and learned something new, let me know. If you read this and thought, Gee Heather is a moron, you can feel free to leave that message also (however it is not very polite)
Friday, August 22, 2014
Ticing in the backseat!
Monday, August 18, 2014
Tigger 2.0
as tyou can see in the picture, her bed has lots of places to bang and hit when she tics. I told her she could easily sell her bed, but if she wanted to keep it that she should because we dont let Tourette stop us from the things that we love. So we put her bed up, and came up with some strategys to keep her safe. extra pillows, laying certain ways. One day she came in to my room, just a little mad because she had tic-ed and it had knocked out one of her baby teeth. I held her and laughed and cried with her. but guess what! she still has that princess bed, she loves it.
But this causes her a lot of pain. as you can imagine. She only does it when she lays down so going to sleep is especialy hard.
One day I was driving my car and she was in the backseat, I was driving down the freeway and my car started jerking like I was running out of gas. I looked in the rear view mirror and she was back there ticing away. My car was fine, Her tic just had so much power that it was rocking the car.
Thursday, August 14, 2014
Wins and Losses
Yesterday was the first day of school for my kids. The first day of school is stressful enough. Then add a crazy disorder that causes you to say crazy things, make crazy faces, and lets admit it be a bit weirder than any kid wants to be, and you can imagine, my stress level is in exact correlation with my kids, multiplied by 12,000 percent.
When my kids climbed into the car on the way home from school, I was excited to listen to their journeys and experiences. When I asked Monkey Man if it was a high tic day or a low tic day, he responded with "Low. I only tic'ed about 5 times." Then he got really quiet and said "Hey Mom, do you know E___, well, he kept getting in my face and doing my tic. I asked him nicely to stop, but he wouldn't."
So why is it a big deal to do someone else's tic? When you have Tourette, it feels good to tic, just like when you have to sneeze and you hold it in for a while and then finally let it go, you feel a release. Well, when you see someone else doing your tic, it makes your brain say "Oh man, that looks like it feels good, lets do it too." Like when you see someone eat something delish, your mind says "Man I need that too."
My Mommy bear instinct kicked in, and I was ready to go solve some problems. Monkey Man said he tried to talk to him, so I just thought I would go talk to the teacher and get things worked out first thing in the morning before school. I asked him if he wanted me to go and talk to his teacher, he was like "OK."
This morning I got up early, did my hair, put on a clean outfit, made sure I looked "OK", which let's admit, is a small victory in itself, considering today I go to Yoga as soon as I drop the kids off at school. I didn't want to embarrass the small boy. So I park the car, jump out and head into the school. As I get to the front doors, Monkey Man stops, and is like, "Mom, just go home."
I (feeling heart broken) say, "You sure? I'm right here, I'll just dash in and talk to your teacher."
He says "No, I got this"
Gulp, I don't know what to do. Lets admit it, as parents, fighting battles is our job description. I think I just got fired by my 5th grader. Well, the youngest does not need me any more, I will just go get a job. As I stand there feeling totally awkward, Monkey Man says "Mom, there is E___,"
So I make a fist and smash it into my other hand and say, "I'll just go take him out, This will only take a second."To which Monkey Man Laughs. I grab Him, (my son not the other kid) give him a hug and a kiss on the forehead. I'm not above embarrassment, it builds character! Turn around and walk away from the school. I call my husband and cry. I call my friend and joke at my pain. Go to my best friend/neighbor/boss/confidant (who everyone needs) and tell her my story, laced with lots of sarcasm, it's my media of choice.
She looks at me and says, "He is just doing what you taught him to do",
and with a tear in my eye, I responded with, "But, now I don't have a job." (I know stupid thought) She looked at me like I was off my rocker and said, "No, now you just have to wait, make sure that everything went well at school, and go from there. You're still back up."
Well duh! of course this is what I want! To be back up!
So Monkey Man got home from school. I asked how it went. He was like "Great, I talked to my teacher, she talked to E___. No one tic'ed in my face."
I'm putting this story in the Wins category. Things happened exactly as they should. My kid IS his best advocate. I had the same roll I've always had. As backup, just because I wasn't called up off the bench, I still did my job. Even though it felt like a loss, like my job had been diminished, it really was a huge win on the course of getting my kiddo to the end goal, of becoming independent, of becoming an amazing adult, which lets admit, is a step above my goal.
Friday, July 18, 2014
Public Service Announcement
The one I have given in the past goes as follows:
Sunday, July 13, 2014
Tourette and Church. need I say more
Needless to say we have been doing a lot of Tourette. Its kind of a big deal at our house where 4 of the 6 have tics. I Have a friend through the Tourette Syndrome association named Whitney Fits-Flygare. She says if you have seen one kid with Tourette, you have seen one kid with Tourette. Meaning that Tourette looks different in everyone, and everyone needs different things when it comes to tourettes. Baby Mermaid has lots of physical tic's and needs very little advocation on my part. She is really good at explaining and people not having a problem with it. Yes some times she runs into problems, but she knows that I am in her corner. all she has to do is give a yell and I come running. Monkey Man is way more vocal in his tic's. He is still having a hard time standing up and explaining, and we have run into the problem of people not believing him. Our new ward (congregation) Is really great. but its always changing. Today in the middle of announcements he dropped the dirk...
Friday, July 11, 2014
A new start
Tuesday, November 30, 2010
Small Victories!
Sunday, October 24, 2010
Just a little struggle!
K I just have to rant and ask for advice! One of Baby Mermaids tics is coughing. When we were first diagnosed with Tourettes I was relived that we had such easy tics and really they are, I don’t want to sound ungrateful because I am really thankful for the smallness of our tics.
However, I have noticed that when we go out to big events, especially if food is being served I start getting the “How could you bring your daughter to this party and let her cough on everything when she is soooo sick” We stress to her the importance of covering her mouth, but still people get visibly upset, I even had an adult cough back at her in her face! I was so upset but I didn’t say anything there because I knew the lady quite well and I would have never wanted to embarrass her in public, but then on the same had do I want my daughter to be embarrassed? Any advice would be great for me to know what to do!
Also on the same note I had some really cute shirts made up and she LOVES them! the first one is…
The second one is more to do with the coughing! Its a line from Pride and Prejudice! My favorite Jane Austin movie/book! but its not quite done yet so I will post pictures when it comes! by the way, give credit where credit is due! I got these cute shirts from Stitcheroos! Adrienne is great and works really hard to get you just what you need! She ROCKS!!!
Thanks
Heather
Saturday, October 16, 2010
Telling Her Class
So, This week Baby Mermaid gave a presentation about Tourettes to her class. I was really nervous but we had practiced and gotten a power point ready for her. I was so proud that she got up and told everyone how things worked in her brain and everything, SHE DID A GREAT JOB!!!! Here is her talk! We got part of it from http://tskids4.tripod.com/TS1.htm
First, let’s talk about the brain. We all know that our brains are kept in our heads. Did you also know that the brain is kind of the BOSS of your whole body? The brain has to keep track of what every other part is doing and then try to fix it if a part isn’t doing what it’s supposed to do. If you want your hand to move over and pick up a glass of juice, it’s your brain that is in control of every movement that is needed to get that juice into your hand. But your brain is also responsible for things you don’t even pay attention to. Did you know that when you’re reaching for that glass of juice, your brain is also talking to the muscles in your legs and waist, making them move ‘just right’ so that when you do reach out for the glass, you don’t fall over? I’ll bet you didn’t even think of that!
So, I’ll bet if you try to think of all the things the brain has to pay attention to, you can imagine that it is very, very busy! Since the brain is so busy, it has helpers. You can think of these helpers as little messengers. The messengers carry the brain’s message to the right part of the body. For example, if the brain decides it’s time for the toes to wiggle, it tells a messenger “Hey, go tell those toes to start wiggling!”.
Sometimes people are born with TOO MANY messengers. After all the messengers have been assigned their job, there's a bunch of these messengers left over. They want to help too, but the brain says 'No, I've already got enough helpers. Go sit yourselves in the corner over there and occupy yourselves and stay out of our way."
Well, of course, the extra-messengers soon get bored and angry and decide they're going to help whether the brain likes it or not. So THEY start telling different parts of the body to do stuff. Now, these parts don't know there are extra messengers. They just know that when they're told to do something, they do it EVEN IF THE OWNER OF THE BODY DOESN'T WANT THAT PART TO DO IT.
If you don’t believe me, try to not blink as long as possible. Pretty soon the brain will decide it's time to blink and send down a messenger. The poor eye will be confused.
"Here's the kid I belong to telling me not to blink, but at the same time, here's one of the brain's messengers telling me that I HAVE TO blink. Well, I better listen to the messenger before the brain gets mad at me!"
So then, of course, your eye will blink because it thinks it’s doing what the brain tells it to do.
There’s a lot of silly things these extra messengers make me do. Most the time they make me cough, but sometimes I blink my eyes or clear my throat.
Now I want you to hold on to this candy and don’t think about it, just hold it in your hand, don’t think about how yummy it is…That’s how Tourettes is for me, when I try not to cough it makes my brain think about it more. Just like when you try not to think about the candy, your brain thinks about it more
Then she answered questions from the class and had a good time. I think that is one of the hardest things is just telling EVERYONE, It seems like every time we feel like we are just about over telling and getting on with our lives we have to tell someone else! I just face booked it to the world. I know that sounds insensitive but it was easier than telling everyone personally. well just my two cents!
Heather
Sunday, October 3, 2010
What?????
So we get back from vacation and I tell the psychiatrist that it is indeed as Baby Mermaid has suggested and not a stress thing at all. we both leave our appointment Baffled about this problem. But as I lay in bed that night crying and praying for an answer I remembered a little girl that was in our theater group about 10-15 years ago who did the same face scrunching (that Baby Mermaid had started out with) that had Tourettes, So with this new in site I went to our doctors office prepared the next week, I told her that I was thinking it was Tourettes and she said that she thought the same thing. I left for the two of them to talk and went into the waiting room full of anxiety and fear, I felt like it was the end of the world. I guess that when you learn that your child's life is not going to be exactly what you think and as easy as you hope it would be, Your whole world seems to fall in on you. My DH was working swings and just getting ready to go in to work, So I texted him "They Think she has Tourettes, talk to you when I get home hopefully" waited for my daughter to come out with some tests (you know the ones, how often does your child soil themselves, and How often does your child think about death) Just to make sure it wasn't some other problem, and some info on Tourettes, and off we went!
We arrived home with enough time to give my DH a hug and off he went to work. That may have been the longest night in my life. I was devastated, and my best friend was not available to talk to and cry to. Thankfully my second best friend (my mom) lives less than a mile away and she came and we talked for a while, Then I went to work reading all the info that I had gotten. As I was reading (and crying) Baby Mermaid came up and climbed on my lap and asked me if she could read with me, I said sure and as we read the information, I knew and she knew that this is what we were dealing with! In fact she asked me if that's why she had to cough all the time. I hesitated and then said "We think so" and she was like "O.K. that makes sense." and off we went on our crazy ride called Tourettes
