Khloë’s first Neuromuscular Clinic appointment was July 9th. Clinic only runs on Wednesdays, every other week. Unfortunately, our visit was not as successful as we had hoped it would be. Most of the specialists were great, but one doctor kind of ruined the day for us.
On Tuesday, July 8th we met with Khloë’s pediatrician, Dr I. That appointment went fine as it was just a follow-up on how we were dealing with our daughter’s diagnosis. Dr I asked if she can continue to follow Khloë’s progress; we agreed to this request.
That same day we saw the surgeon who would be performing the G-tube surgery. Dr B was extremely hard to understand and I felt that there was a language barrier. I’m sure he’s a great doctor, but I didn’t feel comfortable with the consult. He doesn’t want to do the surgery while Khloë can still eat orally, but that contradicts what her neurologist said. Dr M originally told us that getting the G-tube proactively, before she is sick and has developed breathing problems, would be better for her, especially in regards to recovery. I think these two doctors need to have a discussion. Jordan and I want Khloë to have the surgery by the fall, at least.
On Wednesday, July 9th we walked back over to the hospital for our first visit to the Neuromuscular Clinic. It turned out to be a long, exhausting day. Khloë was very tired as she was up at 6:30 that morning; she refused to nap before the appointment and then as soon as we arrived I could tell she wanted to sleep. She needed a lot of attention to keep her from being really miserable, so it was hard for me to really concentrate on what the specialists were saying. I felt rushed and overwhelmed.
First we met Kellie, the dietician, who told us to start Khloë on one food at a time to check for allergies. I explained to her that we already give her mixed cereal and various fruits and veggies all within the same days and she hasn’t had any reactions. I’m not going to change the way we feed her because there are no food allergies in our families. I asked her to find out more information about dairy products, as I’ve read that SMA kids have a hard time digesting the fat molecules in dairy because it takes too much of their body’s energy.
The Occupational Therapist was still trying to find us a bath seat. She also found a neat portable pool (it’s tall and deep) which includes a flotation device that keeps the child’s head above water. She’s hoping to get funding to cover that item. The pool would be beneficial since it would give Khloë the ability to really move her arms and legs–aquatherapy!
The physiotherapist showed us how to do chest therapy with percussor cups. We are to do 3 minutes on each lung lobe when she gets a rattle in her chest or when she is ill.
Next up was the respirologist, Dr. K, a few students, and the respiratory technician. I’m not at all fond of the respirologist. He seemed to think us wanting to be proactive with getting Khloë specific equipment early on wasn’t a good idea–we requested a suction machine, CoughAssist, and pulse oximeter. We don’t want to wait until she’s in distress; we want these items as soon as possible so we can be trained on how to use them. He is giving us the suction machine, which the respiratory tech, Carlie, showed us how to use later on. However when I said I wanted the CoughAssist machine (as every single SMA parent has told us to get it ASAP) Dr K said that he only recommends it for children over 5 years old…to which I replied that Khloë may not reach that age. I was getting frustrated by this point. So after he left, Carlie compromised and said she would give us the loaner CoughAssist machine to try out in 2 months time when we go back. Jordan and I have come to the conclusion that we still want it NOW and not in 2 months. I sent an email to Carlie about our decision.
Finally we saw the social worker and explained all our concerns about Dr K. She assured us that if we don’t get what we want, we can always ask for a second opinion because it’s completely our decision about what equipment we want. With the neurologist not being there, we couldn’t go to him. The social worker and our nurse coordinator have been awesome, though!