Normal. Not a word that I have ever really put much thought in. A couple of years ago the word normal would probably have had a meaning of, average, lacking excitement, maybe even ordinary. Hearing the word normal wouldn't have brought me to tears or caused my heart to skip a beat.
Last Thursday we took Maddie to her neurologist for a routine EEG. This appointment had weighed heavy on my heart since January when he first talked about weaning her off Sabril. Although her IS was gone she was still having an abnormal EEG reading. He told us back then that it was very common for TSC patients to always have abnormal readings due to the diagnosis. We knew that to be true but still couldn't come to terms with that possibility. So the day before our appointment I had written a blog post about our concerns and fears. I asked all of you to please lift us up in prayer. We were praying hard for a normal EGG in a world where that wasn't always the outcome.
The day started off with the EEG. It was absolutely a nightmare. Maddie was terrified while we had to restrain her from ripping off the leads on her head. We tired everything to calm her down and nothing was working. I was laying bedside her in the bed and Chris was on the other side holding her down. She was screaming momma and dadda with the most helpless look on her face. In that moment I got angry. The peace that I had felt before the appointment had quickly faded away. I was looking into the eyes of my daughter, trying with everything I had not to cry or to look scared. I didn't want her to see those feelings in me. I wanted to be strong for her. What I really wanted to do was pick her up off of that hospital bed and go running out of the office. I wanted to rescue her from this testing, from this day, from this disease. As a knot formed in my throat I went to a place that I haven't been in awhile. I was shaking I was so mad. I was mad that my sweet, innocent daughter was being put through this. I was mad that this is where life had brought us. I was mad at the nurse because she was going to slow. Could she not see how distraught we all were?! I was so mad at the disease. I kept saying in my head. I HATE TSC!!!
My thoughts went back to the day when Maddie was in the hospital and they were putting on the 24 hour V-EEG. Maddie was so tired and scared and having seizure after seizure. After about 10 minutes of her screaming my heart just couldn't take it. I bolted out of her room, tripping on every wire around me and crying uncontrollably. I remember falling down to the floor, in the hospital hallway, sobbing, "I can't do this...I can't handle this, I don't want this."
In that moment, of almost going back to that place of hopelessness, I snapped out of it. I am almost certain that prayers were being said for me in that moment. I knew that regardless of what I was feeling, this was our life. More importantly our life was filled with far more than just this moment. We get to live a very normal life with our daughter. We get to see her walk, talk, make messes and enjoy her spunkiness. This moment was just a small part of our lives. I had to get through it, just like Maddie had to have the test.
Finally the nurse had finished. We finally were able to calm Maddie down as we passed the time with singing, telling stories, and making animals noises. She had gained our trust back and let us love on her until it was time to take the EEG off. Thankfully taking it off is much easier than putting them on. My heart was so relieved when we walked out of the office and off for a quick lunch. The hard part was over, now we just had to wait for the results.
We were the first appointment after lunch hours. They quickly brought us back to the room and told us the doctor would be in shortly. The doctor walked in the door and looked down at Maddie playing and said, "well guys she looks normal." It caught me off guard that he said it that way, but we quickly responded back with how well she was doing. He then stopped us and said, "No, her EEG is normal!"
My heart skipped a beat and tears fell down my face. It felt as if the world had been lifted off my shoulders. All I wanted to do was squeeze Maddie and Chris in my arms. I couldn't wait to leave the office so I could spread the good news!! God heard our cries and he answered our prayers!! Not just my prayers, but all the other prayers that had been lifted up for us. I felt His love and mercy flowing over us. He had shown us again, that He is all powerful.
Thank you all for being faithful prayer warriors for our family. Our family has been touched by so many blessings and we can't thank you enough for your support and encouragement.
We love you all and can't wait to witness His continued guidance in our lives.
John 14:13-14 Whatever you ask in my name, this I will do, that the Father may be glorified in the Son. If you ask me anything in my name, I will do it