We saw the first neurosurgeon a few weeks ago. He feels strongly that Rainbow's headaches can be managed pharmacologically rather than surgically. This is very desirable because surgery is very very dangerous for Rainbow. We have to see a neurologist to get started figuring out if there is a medication that will work for him. Neurologist isn't scheduling until January. Called around, pretty much everyone who is taking new patients is scheduling roughly that far out. We see the next neurosurgeon Oct 26th. Rainbow is no longer allowed to play on trampolines or in bounce houses because his Chiari Malformation makes those activities dangerous. His trampoline is his favorite thing in our back yard. Suck.
Additionally, Rainbow has a "malformation" of his back (his musculature is very asymmetrical and his spine is slightly "bent"). We showed this to his neurosurgeon and he said "Yeah, that's weird. He needs to see an orthopedist." Is anyone keeping up with the doctor count? Appt with the orthopedist in a few weeks. He also has symptoms the neuro doesn't think are associated with his chiari and may be autoimmune (Pediatric Rheumatologist for that one, add another).
Last week Rainbow had a random (very low) fever, no other symptoms at all. We consulted with his immuno and it resolved on its own and we thought "huh, weird." Last night he woke up freaking out because his head hurt (not really all that new) but when I went to put my hands on his head he was burning up. His temp was 102. We spent a good amount of time on the phone with his immunologist's office (the on-call doc was new to us and was freaking awesome) and three hours on the ledge of "which is more dangerous taking him to the ER or keeping him home?" It took ibuprofen and acetaminophen to break his fever but then he slept from 3am - 7am. Woke up a little grumpy but ate and had no fever.
Dr D's (his immuno) nurse called at 8:15 "how soon can you get him here?" Um... crap, that's not terrifying.
His immuno did a full updated history, spent an hour with us, did a full exam, and.... nothing. Like, seriously, nothing. He doesn't even have a runny nose. That probably sounds like a good thing but to us it's scary. We don't know what we are dealing with.
She ordered bloodwork. Being the boyscouts that we are we were prepared with this numbing cream (don't leave home without it). So, we slathered it on and waited for it to do its work. We went to our usual blood draw lab (how screwed up is that, these people know us on sight) and Raz screamed and screamed and screamed. The phlebotomist hit a vein twice, I saw it, the blood wouldn't come. The phlebotomist's acted like this was the weirdest thing they had ever seen, awesome.
I slumped down to the floor and called his doctor. She didn't want him poked again. He's too worn out. He needs to hydrate like crazy and we will try again tomorrow. If it doesn't work we will have to go to the hospital where they have ultrasounds to do this...
He is sleeping now.
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