Showing posts with label Dr. Souhel Najjar. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Dr. Souhel Najjar. Show all posts

Tuesday, December 3, 2013

Catching Up With The Bird

Well hello again, my faithful readers.

Who haven't had much to read around here lately.

I'll spare you the details of why I've been remiss in my blogging but I will say that the oldest daughter coming home for a whirlwind wedding weekend of a friend + the husband taking a 10 day trip to Israel + another trip to New York City to see Dr. Najjar + a Thanksgiving visit to Virginia = no time to write. 

If you'd like to hear more about the latest doctor visit, click here to read Ryan's update.

Can I just take a minute to say how thrilled I am that you can now use electronic devices during an entire flight?  Flying with Bird just got one million times easier. Look how happy she is that we didn't have to yank away her iPod for take-off and landing:


Bird and Reagan just chilling out while Dad checks into the hotel:


Since the weather in New York was beautiful and brisk, we spent some time at Madison Square Park:



And no trip to New York is complete without a visit to at least one good bookstore.  This time, we visited Strand Books.


We left NYC and headed to Virginia to spend Thanksgiving with Ryley and my family.  Lily was pretty happy to see her big sister.


While in Virginia, we visited a fun combination bookstore, toy store, and teacher store.  Lily found a comfy umbrella chair and settled in with some books.  The funny thing was I kept bringing her age appropriate books to see if anything caught her interest and she kept stiff-arming them away in favor of the teen books.  



She must've sat in that chair and "read" books for 15 minutes.  Funny girl.  But she has been raised in a home of readers so it shouldn't come as any great surprise that the girl knows what to do with a book. 

Now that we're back home, it's time to start getting ready for Christmas.  I'm looking forward to trying some new recipes.  I'll be sure to share the good ones with you.

Have a lovely day, dear ones, and let the merry-making begin!


Friday, August 23, 2013

New York City in Pictures - Rush Family Version

So we just got back from New York on Tuesday.

The purpose of this trip was for Lily to get five days in a row of IVIG treatments.

Which meant a five day stay in the hospital.

I can't tell you how many times I contemplated sneaking her off in the elevator just to take a little stroll outside.  But since I've pretty much always been a goody-two-shoes who follows the rules, we stayed put.

But I can promise you this - there isn't a single inch of the 9th floor of the NYU Langone Medical Center that we have not personally explored.


On the first day, Lily didn't think it was all that bad, as checking into the hospital typically means getting a few treats that we never eat at home.  Like Apple Jacks, for example:


 After the glamour of the forbidden snacks had worn off, we started to see a lot of this face:


Translation - I AM BORED.

And our girl became a little more demanding, requiring foot rubs...


trips to the playroom...


endless cups of ice with unlimited usage of electronics...


the use of parents as furniture...


and much lounging in the family waiting area.


After five days of the same old, same old, we were finally released with one full day to spend in the city before heading back home to Austin.

And did we have some fun!

First on the agenda was a trip on the East River Ferry...


to Dumbo, Brooklyn, which stands for Down Under the Manhattan Bridge Overpass.


There, Lily rode the historic Jane's Carousel not once, but twice.  She loved the ride but took it very seriously.  It was quite a hoot.



Then we walked across the Brooklyn Bridge...


and jumped on the subway.

This picture totally cracks me up because not only is Ryan's thumb over the camera, the "bigger than my head" beer ad was the first thing I noticed when I saw the picture.  Plus, you can't even tell we're on the subway.  But we are.  And I am not drinking beer.

We got off the subway and proceeded to Chelsea Market, a pretty indoor space with lots of fun restaurants and unique shops.  



For those who might be interested, Chelsea Market used to be the home of the National Biscuit Company, i.e. Nabisco.  The Oreo cookie was invented here.  Currently, the studios of the Food Network are on the upper floors.

At the Market, we ate some Italian food and visited the bookstore.  Then we picked up some dessert and hoofed it back to the hotel to get rested up for traveling back to the ATX.

All in all, Lily was a champ and made quite an impression on the doctors, nurses, and techs who took care of her during our stay.

In case you're wondering what might be next medically for The Bird, she will receive an IVIG infusion once every two weeks for the next two months.  These will be done by a home healthcare company right here in Austin, and right in the comfort of our own home.

And everyone said... "Amen".

We'll have a conference call with Dr. Najjar after the first at-home infusion so he can hear how things are going and give us more advice on what to look out for and that kind of thing.

Then we'll go back to New York in November for an appointment with Dr. Najjar.  At that time, we'll discuss how we think the treatment plan is working and find out if there are any next steps we need to take.  We had already decided to fly up to Virginia to spend Thanksgiving with my family so hopefully, we can combine the New York trip with that one since we'll be halfway there.

As always, we would be so grateful if you would continue to remember us in prayer.  We feel confident that God is going to do something BIG through all of this - we just don't know what that big thing is.  But we do know it's even better than we can imagine.

"Now to Him who is able to do immeasurably more than all we ask or imagine, according to His power that is at work within us, to Him be glory in the church and in Christ Jesus throughout all generations, forever and ever.  Amen."  Ephesians 3:20-21 (NIV)

Have a marvelous weekend, dear ones.

Thursday, August 1, 2013

An Open Letter to Doctors...








An Open Letter to Any Doctor Who Will Listen.  




Dear Medical Establishment,

I first want to thank all of you for the work you do.  Where would we be without dedicated doctors, nurses, and all of those who support them?  Some of the most amazing, compassionate people I know are doctors and medical professionals. The church where I pastor is blessed with some of the best. That gives me reason to believe that the many I don’t know are likewise great people.

I appreciate the sacrifices all of you make, but events in recent days have caused me to shake my head at the way some of you do things. And the way you do things has become very personal to me. My six-year-old daughter’s life depends on it.

Lily was born with a host of medical problems, but we discovered over time that almost all of them were solvable problems if we could only get in front of the right physician who would listen long enough to improve her health. Lana (her mom) and I have learned through painful experience to listen skeptically and push back – regardless of whether you roll your eyes or shake your heads.

We have never tried to be the kind of know-it-all parents who spout off Google findings to you, but we have found that we can understand a lot more than you think we can. We may not know everything you do, but we know the entire breadth of Lily’s medical history, and we know our daughter - better than any doctor could be expected to know her. And that is why we are asking you  - pleading with you – to listen more.

This is where the breakdown seems to happen. We believe your world is full of brilliant doctors who are hindering the progress of their patients because they have tunnel vision when it comes to treatment. You tend to have one – and only one – protocol for solving a certain problem. If our issues happen to fit your profile, we are headed for healing! But if we have any unique detail, well, that’s our problem. I could write a book of examples, but let me briefly offer four:

- Our oldest daughter Ryley was diagnosed with Type 1 Diabetes when she was five years old. At the time, we felt like life was over. Now that she is a vibrant, healthy nineteen-year-old, we have learned that she can live a full life with the condition. In the first year of her diagnosis, we did extensive research to find the best treatment possible.



We became convinced that this would be insulin pump therapy – something that was relatively new technology at the time, but used almost exclusively when blood sugar regulation was deemed critical. For example, pregnant diabetics were almost always placed on a pump. We determined that, if we wanted the best treatment for our daughter, we wanted a pump. But our doctor said he thought it was “overkill,” that we as parents would end up having to manage the pump (as if we weren’t having to manage the shots of a five year old!), and that it wasn’t going to happen. It seems ridiculous now, but we were declined for pump therapy by multiple doctors in multiple states until we found a doctor in Charlotte, North Carolina who was on the cutting edge of pump therapy for children.

Looking back now, this journey really prepared us to ask the hard questions and keep trying until we got the answers we needed – a lesson that has proven to be very significant in our lives. She’s been on an insulin pump ever since, and it has been life-giving to her. Incidentally, most child who are diagnosed with Type 1 Diabetes today are strongly urged to consider insulin pump therapy. Pump therapy for children was just as logical in 1998, but doctors were used to moving in a different direction.

And they weren’t listening.

- Our youngest daughter Lily was born with a large hole in her heart. The Cardiologist who treated her said that she would need surgery as soon as possible to repair the defect in order to survive. However, he shared with us that it would be even more dangerous to do the surgery until she weighed at least eleven pounds.



So we found ourselves in a race against the clock, with a child who couldn't gain weight because her little heart was working so hard to stay alive. And painstaking weeks passed until we sought a second opinion in Houston, with a surgeon our research had shown to be among the best in the world. He immediately scheduled the surgery – sharing with us that they could accommodate for her small size with technology, and openly questioning whether she would have ever lived to attain the eleven pounds we were waiting for. The first cardiologist wasn’t necessarily wrong. In fact, he was a very nice man who we have kept in touch with through the years. He just didn’t have all the information. But couldn’t he have done what we did - a little more research? We asked whether there was any other alternative to waiting, but he had his timeline to maintain.

And he wasn’t listening.

- On another scary occasion, Lily couldn’t hold down any food. She was admitted to the hospital for constant vomiting and concerns over dehydration. Lana and I had a deeper concern, as this seemed to be more than just an average illness, and it appeared that she wasn’t able to keep any food down at all. The attending physician in the hospital explained to us in very condescending terms that “new parents usually misunderstand the volume of substance that is being spit up.  It’s probably only a tablespoon of liquid.”  Of course, the fact that we weren’t “new parents” and had raised two others was not important to him. He moved on to the next patient with his “collaborative team,” leaving us begging nurses – anyone! - to please probe further. By the grace of God, Lily projectile-vomited that evening in front of one of the residents on the floor, and he was shocked at the magnitude of what had just happened. He started researching, and by the next morning, returned with orders for an intestinal ultrasound to verify his suspicions. Sure enough, Lily had Pyloric Stenosis, which is a closing off of the intestines. The food could only move so far down the line before being forced right back up. All of it – not a tablespoon. One would imagine that someone would have listened before she died from malnutrition or potassium poisoning, but we’re grateful for one man who listened before we got to that point (even if he only listened because he finally saw what we were reporting with his own eyes.)  Lily was scheduled for immediate surgery. The first doctor may not have been wrong about spit-up volume and new parents.

But he wasn’t listening.

- In that dramatic first year, we learned that Lily also had Grade 5 Kidney Reflux – the most severe degree of the condition.  This can cause all sorts of complications, infections, and eventually kidney failure. We visited a specialist in Houston while we were there for Lily’s heart surgery, by now assuming that the secret was just to go to doctors in the bigger cities.  It’s not that simple, though. An older specialist brought in all of the charts and x-rays and then explained to us that “with such a severe condition, there is only one option. As soon as she recovers from open heart surgery, Lily needs to have kidney surgery right back here in Houston.”  This was not the news we were hoping for, but we were also ready to do whatever it took – so long as it was necessary.  Lana’s concern seemed silly to the doctor, but makes sense to every mom we’ve shared with since.  She wanted to know about the scar.  Lily was already going to have to go through life with a massive verticle scar on her chest from the heart procedure, and now she was destined for a matching horizontal scar on her abdomen.  So when we got back home, I went to work searching the country for less invasive surgical procedures on kidneys.  That led us to a specialist in Boston, Masachusettes who was using an innovative robotic process to fulfill the same need as the Houston surgeon.  Off we went to Boston to meet with an amazing doctor who also taught at Harvard. Except we didn’t talk about the robotic process. Instead, this doctor said he had read her entire report (what a great idea!), done some more research related to the possibilities, and concluded that we didn’t need to do anything for at least a year. Instead, he proposed that we place her on an antibiotic to prevent infection in the meantime and see whether Lily would grow out of it. And guess what? Nearly a year later, when we went back for the follow up exams, Lily didn’t have Grade 5 Kidney Reflux anymore.  She didn’t even have Kidney Reflux anymore. But we would have done an unnecessary third surgery in Lily’s first year had we not located one doctor in Boston who listened to us, and who gathered as much information as he could. The first doctor may not have been wrong about the severity of Kidney Reflux, but he seemed to be marking off boxes on a checklist rather than looking at the details of our daughter’s condition. And when my wife asked about the concerns over surgery, he was too busy with his flow chart.

And he wasn’t listening.

To make a long story short, Lily is now a beautiful, six-year-old fireball who has been navigating for five years what turned out to be the biggest challenge of her life.



At about eighteen months of age, after getting through all of the physical demands mentioned above, she began to develop normally. We read books with Lily. We sang and played “Itsy Bitsy Spider” with Lily. She called us “Ma-Ma” and “Da-Da.”  We treasure the way she should say, “Hi dare!” when she greeted people who walked in the room.

And then she stopped talking. She stopped relating. And she retreated into a world all her own.

Prayerfully, we started a new journey of doctors and fact-finding and tests to discover the problem and accompanying solution. The answer that kept returning was a common one today: Lily must have Autism.

But when we did our homework, we found major discrepancies between Lily’s condition and Autism. Most importantly, Classic Autism is a condition, from birth, that causes children to have an inability to connect in many of the ways Lily had connected.  She had been a typical child, and then she regressed.

But no one seemed to be listening.

We asked our Pediatrician how Lily could somehow lose abilities and then be labeled with a disorder characterized by, “the disruption of normal brain development early in fetal development caused by defects in genes that control brain growth.”  She responded that, while it might seem that she was losing abilities, she likely was just “moving on to other skills.” Does that make sense to anyone? We responded by “moving on to another doctor.”

One who would listen.

We have since learned that some of the amazing children who have been given the Autism label may clearly have an issue related to the spectrum.  They are vibrant people who will adapt in life and make life for everyone around them richer.  We do not seek to demean or dehumanize those who really own the diagnosis.

However, we’ve grown convinced that thousands (perhaps millions) of children are given the diagnosis of Autism because it’s a convenient label that explains away symptoms and requires no attempt at recovery by the doctors who treat them. It’s a disease that doesn't require the doctors to listen. While I seriously doubt it after years of learning more, Lily may very well have some form of Autism. And if she does, we will embrace who she is and what she can become. We will not, however, surrender to a lazy label given by physicians who are in too big of a hurry to look further into her needs.

Since Lily regressed in 2008, we’ve been on a journey that has included over 200 blood tests, 100 doctors, 12 specializations, four states and 10,000 miles of travel, dozens of therapeutic strategies, and at least six special diets in search of something that might help. Lana has read or studied over 150 different books on the various issues that Lily has presented.

As a result of a relentless search, we’ve come across some really great people in the medical field for which we are grateful. Dr. Michael Goldberg was the first doctor who openly questioned her Autism diagnosis and set about seeking treatment.  While he didn’t get her to where we hoped, he opened the door to new and innovative questions to ask from a scientific perspective.

And now, we have found Dr. Souhel Najjar, our Neurologist from New York. Dr. Najjar is the Head of the Neurology Department at Staten Island University Hospital, and the Associate Professor of Neurology at New York University Hospital. He’s written extensively on diseases of the brain, and become famous for solving some seemingly incurable cases in the past decade. And Dr. Najjar, through an immense five-day battery of tests last month, has already gathered more useful information about Lily than we had to this point. He shared this with us in a conference call yesterday:

- Tests indicated that Lily has dangerously low levels of IgG and IgM immunoglobulins in her blood – essential elements in our immune system that help us fight off infection. We knew this already, but he was the first one who showed why this could not have been circumstantial evidence, nor the result of a birth defect. Something is causing these levels to drop.  He demonstrated how it is causing her body to react with corresponding low levels of white blood cells, “p-cells”, and manifested infections of skin conditions and brain dysfunction. She will travel to NYU Hospital again next week for a week’s worth of IgG ifusions through an IV, and then we will follow up with additional IV IgG’s every two weeks for the next two months – finally giving our little girl the tools she needs to fight infection.

- We will continue with the same medication she has been on to help with symptoms related to her condition, but because he is a brain specialist, he wants to address the issue at the source. Apparently most meds never impact the brain, because of the powerful BBB (Blood Brain Barrier) that is intended to protect our control center from foreign bodies. So he immediately prescribed a drug that is specially designed to cross the BBB.

Dr. Najjar was careful to say that he is not guaranteeing this will be the correct treatment, but said he felt strongly this is what we should try first. He said that he would do everything he can to help her – and if this doesn't work, he has next steps in mind that would be based on what we observed between now and then. In the meantime, he would be closely watching and listening.

Much of Dr. Najjar’s published journal research is available online, and I had already read through parts of it. When I asked if there was one in particular that we should go over to get a better understanding of what Lily was going through, he said something that I can’t get out of my mind because it is so unlike what we’ve heard all these years:

“You can read them, and there are a lot of interesting papers.  But there is no reason to get caught up in any one of them.  Because every brain is different. And Lily’s needs will be different from anyone else’s. There is only one Lily.”

And that’s when it dawned on me. Why is this one New York Doctor so adept at finding answers and solving complex medical mysteries when no one else can?  Why has he appeared on The Today Show and Katie Couric and Oprah because of what he’s done?   Is he a genius?  Maybe so.  But his VERY BEST attribute is the one that many doctors seem to have forgotten…

Dr. Najjar listens.

He pays attention to every detail.

He ties those observations all together.

And he bases treatment on the patient rather than the protocol.

So if you are in the medical profession, I have one plea for you: you may have all the degrees in the world, and you may have brilliant ideas.  But until you learn to listen to your patients, you may be robbing them of exactly what they need.

I’m hardly a perfect listener myself, and in my own work as a pastor, I am trying to apply these same principles.  But if Lily begins to recover in the weeks ahead, I will be tempted to pay a visit to a Dermatologist who said Lily just had ordinary skin issues rather than looking for an underlying diagnosis for why they were constant and pervasive.  And I will go see an Immunologist who never did IV IgG’s because she decided that, while Lily obviously had low levels, she “seemed to be adapting to those levels okay.”  And I will go see a Pediatrician who said Lily was just like lots of other kids who seemed to be progressing normally but never really had the ability to function to begin with.  And then I’m going to write to anyone who will listen that their condition, like Lily’s, may not be as hopeless as they thought.  They only need to find a doctor who will do the one thing that can change everything.

They need to find a medical professional, as busy as he or she may be,

who will listen.

Sincerely,


Ryan and Lana Rush

Proud Parents of Lily


Tuesday, July 30, 2013

Fishing, Counting, and a Medical Update

The lovely Ann Voskamp had a blog post yesterday that I just had to share with you.

So many of us special needs parents are tired.  Worn out.  Exhausted.  We collapse into bed at the end of the day, only to wake up in the morning to do it all over again.

And again.

And again.

24/7/365.

And the future can start to seem overwhelming.

And we can start to wonder if God even remembers us, let alone cares about us.

I always love it when I get a reminder, a little "refresher course" in God's great love for me.  And for Bird.

Just in case we're not Facebook friends, here's what I posted this morning:

Today, I am fishing yet again. And like the disciples in John 21, I am tired of the work and the long nights of catching nothing. I am tired of bloodwork and medical tests and crushing pills and medical mysteries. I am tired of cleaning toilets and doing laundry and mopping sticky floors. And there it is - Jesus telling the disciples to do it one more time, to cast their nets yet again, even though they have been empty time and time again. Jesus asking me to wake up and do it all over again. He is asking them to trust Him still. He is asking me the same. Peter casts and gets a net full of fish, 153 of them. He actually counted the fish. He counted to see what God had provided. And that is my reminder to count. Because even when it seems like Jesus has forgotten, there are at least 153 ways that show He has not. So today, I fish. I cast my net and I count. I write it down and I highlight in yellow. Because "it's a life that counts blessings that discovers its yielding more than it seems. The secret to joy is to keep seeking God where you doubt He is." 

Here's the link to Ann's blog post that I hope will refresh your body and soul this morning. 

And maybe even the next few mornings.

Medical Update:

Ryan and I have a phone call with Dr. Najjar tomorrow (Wednesday) at 11:30 Texas time to go over all the test results from Lily's stay at NYU.  Together, we'll come up with a new plan of treatment which might possibly require us to head back to NYC the following week.  We are still very hopeful and feel certain that Dr. Najjar has a good handle on Lily's medical issues and how to treat them.

Dr. Souhel Najjar is most definitely one of my "153".  He is counted and highlighted in yellow!  God has blessed him with incredible intelligence and the gift of diagnosing and treating what often seems hopeless.  God is using him in mighty ways to bring hope and healing to so many.  And I am so thankful God opened doors for us to see him.

I'll keep you posted on what's next for Bird!

Now get out there and have a great day, sweet ones!
The secret to Joy - is to keep seeking God where you doubt He is.  AnnVoskamp.com

Tuesday, July 23, 2013

Update from NYC

Most of you are probably wondering how the trip to New York City went.  What we thought of Dr. Najjar.  What Dr. Najjar thought of Lily Bird.  And what is next for us.

Well.... it's hard to put into words all the thoughts spinning in my head.  In fact, I'm still processing so much information that I haven't been able to put anything down in writing quite yet.

But my husband has, thankfully.

So for those of you who want either a quick summary or for those of you who want the nitty-gritty details of what went down in The Big Apple, I'm going to send you right along to Ryan's blog, www.ryanrush.com because so far, he's the only one of us who's been able to put pen to paper (or fingers to keyboard) and get everyone updated.

Click here for the link.

One more thing - please know how much we appreciate each and every single one of you for your prayers, good thoughts, kind notes, and words of encouragement.  Honestly, we have never felt more prayed for in all our lives.  What a blessing to share this journey with you.  

And we don't mind one little bit if you keep right on praying!
Say Amen  www.say-amen.blogspot.com

Friday, July 5, 2013

NYC - See You Real Soon!

Remember this post?  The one about the neurologist in New York City?

Well, you may have seen on Facebook, but we received word last week that Lily has officially got an appointment with Dr. Souhel Najjar and we are beyond excited!

Dr. Souhel Najjar is the doctor who solved the medical mystery of Susannah Cahalan, whose story is told in her book, Brain on Fire.




Want to get a peek at Dr. Najjar and hear the fascinating story of how he took a girl considered to be schizophrenic by all other doctors, doomed to a life of possible institutionalization and psychiatric treatment and proved it was actually a rare, and treatable, medical condition?  Click this link to see the short video and the doctor who will soon be facing his next medical mystery, this cutie patootie right here:


So. We'll be heading to New York City this month.  And just like you prayed for us to get the appointment in the first place, we'd really appreciate your prayers yet again.  And we'll keep you posted on how it all goes.

Have a fantastic weekend!

*If you clicked the video link, make sure you select the video captioned "She went mad for a month" rather than the one showing 3 people sitting on a couch.  That way you can see Dr. Najjar!

Tuesday, April 16, 2013

A Plea for Prayer

I'm going to bet quite a few of you have already seen this.

But for those of you faithful readers who are not Facebook friends, here's what I posted yesterday:



There is a neurologist in New York City that other doctors call when they have exhausted all their own ideas and need fresh eyes. A neurologist with the gift of diagnosing and treating "medical mysteries". Today, that same neurologist in New York City will receive an envelope from UPS, containing Lily's medical record from this past year. The record of our own little "medical mystery". We are right on the cusp of yet another road in our journey with Bird. Please be in prayer for us and Dr. Souhel Najjar. It is appreciated more than words can say.


If you're the praying kind, we'd be ever so grateful if you would join us in our latest "bend in the road".

You are a blessing to us, sweet friends.








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