Thursday, 6 August 2015

Sometimes we forget....

That Mr L has a few more challenges than your average 7 year old boy. Odd that I forget because he has a twin to remind me all the time. But we have come to a routine - pop the one meds as he wakes up, pop in the contact lens after breakfast, pop the last bit of top-up meds as we park at the school. The only real reminders are his sports obsessions - which by the way are driving me totally nuts. But I guess at least it is a healthy obsession.

The fact of the matter is that he is doing well - very well. He is spelling, reading, writing and doing maths like he should. Yes, sometimes it takes more prompting to get what his homework is out of him (short term memory recall) but it is a common grade 1 problem - hence they practice it by not letting them write down their homework.

So when the au pair called on Monday to say to firstly his eye is very red and he is complaining that the contact lens is folded and he can not remove it and that secondly he is refusing to tell her his homework it hit me that in fact things have been going so well that we forget. She also tried to remove the lens to no success. I phoned our wonderful contact lens specialist optometrist who immediately asked us to come in. When we arrived he left his patient for a few minutes and immediately helped us. It turned out the lens folded and moved to the side almost behind the eyeball. He managed to get it out in a few tries and then proceeded to check the retina for damage. Thank goodness all was fine. With a few drops to help with the swelling we were off - recommended two days of wearing glasses and then to try lenses again. I have to add that this wonderful man did not charge us a cent for this.

I am happy to report that this morning he has his lens in again - it took a bit longer than the usual but we got it done. Brave little boy indeed - it was a very sore experience.

I often think how it must be to struggle just a little bit more than the usual with most things in life. I hope that it makes him a stronger, more determined person and I actually believe that he will at the end of the day be able to call on a lot inside himself.

12 comments:

  1. He is doing so well...he is a brave little man.

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  2. So glad he is doing ok! The contact lens thing scared me!!! He's a trouper you Mr L

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  3. Ah shame, glad it was sorted out relatively easily. I sometimes get very upset about Fjord's dangerous allergies and think "why him" but then meet children who have far more serious problems, like a friends who was born with a heart defect and our worries seem very small

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  4. Oh man...you Mr L is so brave. Yay him.

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  5. He is such a trooper! Brave boy!

    Thanks again for your call!

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  6. Aw brave dude! Sport obsession - yes, sounds completely normal. ;-)

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  7. Poor little thing! Glad his eye is OK

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  8. Ouch it must've been so very painful!

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  9. The poor thing with the lenses. My hubby refuses to wear lenses because he cannot get in, so your boy is doing way better then some adults.

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