Let me begin by saying, Zane’s new neurologist is AWESOME.
Zane saw her for the first time today, and she created a new seizure management
plan that I actually like. In a nutshell, it cuts out one of his existing meds—which
I’m always in favor of. Over the next eight days, he will be weaned from the
Zonegran J
Plus, she explained her reasoning to me, which I always appreciate. She’s
young, bubbly, and has an incredible bedside manner. She was so good with Zane—speaking
to him, not just to me like he was a fixture in the room. Love it! She has back-up plans
in place in case her current ideas don’t fully control his seizures.
Zane also had his annual IEP meeting today. One hour. It only
lasted one hour, which is an absolute record. Normally, they last 2-3. It was
the most painless IEP to date. No arguments over goals, no skyrocketing blood
pressure, no debate. Plus, the team believes Zane is doing so well in the
general ed. classroom that they’re increasing his hours there. Yeah for Zane!
The IEP may not have made my blood pressure rise, but other
things did. Zane was denied nursing respite this week. When the news was given
to me, I was stunned into silence. When I recouped, I had to ask why? Apparently, he’s too healthy. Yes, you read that right. Too healthy. Nevermind Trisomy 18 carries with it an innate medical fragility or the fact
that he has a seizure disorder or that he’s tube fed. Nope. Didn’t qualify.
Well, if you know me, I almost always get my way to some degree or another. It must
be the paralegal in me (yes, I have my paralegal cert, love to write appeals,
and research things until my eyes are red). I made enough of an uproar—enough of
an argument—they told me today that they found a loophole to get him
nursing respite. Yeah me!
I’ve also been dealing with annoying, pain in the @#$ Apria
Healthcare. They’ve been sending bills to me since early summer about an item they
failed to get pre-authorization for. Now they are trying to pass the cost of
their incompetence on to me. I’ve sent them three letters from his insurance
company, stating we legally owe them nothing. I’ve called them to explain why
they are in error (only to have the customer service rep hang up on me). Yet
they continue to hound me. So…I filed a complaint against them with the BBB,
and—thanks to my friend, Don—sent the insurance letter to them…again…accompanied
by a “drop dead” letter, which tells them they are legally obligated to stop
bothering me. We’ll see what happens.
So that’s it for now. Some good news, some not so good news.
But overall, things are looking up for Zane.