{"id":2147,"date":"2016-08-15T09:43:31","date_gmt":"2016-08-15T16:43:31","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blog.silviaskingdom.com\/?p=2147"},"modified":"2016-08-15T09:43:31","modified_gmt":"2016-08-15T16:43:31","slug":"healing","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blog.silviaskingdom.com\/?p=2147","title":{"rendered":"Healing"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I came across <a href=\"https:\/\/transitioningangels.com\/2016\/08\/14\/depression-self-worth-and-being-a-full-time-carer-to-your-child-with-a-life-limiting-illness\/\" target=\"_blank\">this blog<\/a> this morning and it gave me pause&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>It spoke about the sacrifices of a special need parent and what&#8217;s\u00a0involved, which include depression and problems with self-worth among others pressing issues, such as isolation and financial problems. I saw myself in this post&#8230; the myself of a few years ago, and how low I felt. The lowest low one can ever imagine.<\/p>\n<p>I can&#8217;t help but feel that special need parents, as a community, don&#8217;t get enough attention nor respect in that regard. Nobody can ever say we don&#8217;t make sacrifices for our kids! I see family members dropping off their kids for weeks, even months to grandparents or other relatives, while we cannot even go to the movies, and I see a big gap in consideration for those whose life is tremendously tougher. There is nothing I can do about it, but I see it, loud and clear.<\/p>\n<p><a class=\"boxer\" href=\"http:\/\/blog.silviaskingdom.com\/?attachment_id=2149\" rel=\"attachment wp-att-2149\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignright wp-image-2149\" src=\"http:\/\/blog.silviaskingdom.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/08\/ebheart.jpg\" alt=\"ebheart\" width=\"300\" height=\"370\" srcset=\"https:\/\/blog.silviaskingdom.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/08\/ebheart.jpg 500w, https:\/\/blog.silviaskingdom.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/08\/ebheart-486x600.jpg 486w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 300px) 100vw, 300px\" \/><\/a>I admit that my life has gotten much easier over the years. I was indeed at the same point as this one mom many years ago. I had no extra cash whatsoever. I wasn&#8217;t even getting bandages, as I wrote about in <a href=\"http:\/\/www.butterflychildamothersjourney.com\/?page_id=19\" target=\"_blank\">my book<\/a>. Thankfully the state of California rectified that when I moved here in 2001, the blessings of living in a blue state. First <strong><a href=\"http:\/\/www.dhcs.ca.gov\/services\/ccs\/Pages\/default.aspx\" target=\"_blank\">CCS<\/a><\/strong> started getting me the bandages I needed to take care of Nicky, then the insurance was forced to (long story, also in the book). <strong><a href=\"http:\/\/www.cdss.ca.gov\/agedblinddisabled\/pg1296.htm\" target=\"_blank\">IHSS<\/a><\/strong>\u00a0then started helping me financially since I could not work and it was HUGE!! Back then I could not go anywhere without Nicky, I had no freedom at all. I still don&#8217;t. Nicky has now graduated, so he no longer goes to school. I can leave him alone for a few hours, longer if my husband or Connor are home as well, but for me to be able to do anything more involved, such as if I was going to be gone all day or even overnight (an extremely rare occasion!!)\u00a0he has to be with his dad. He&#8217;s the only one that can manage Nicky&#8217;s intense needs, which are getting harder and harder as the years go by as he&#8217;s getting less mobile. The great thing that I am thankful about is that he has a great dad. We may no longer be married, but we&#8217;re friends, which is more than I can say for many divorced couples. I am lucky. I know it. Nicky&#8217;s lucky most of all, as he has a caring dad.<\/p>\n<p>But is reading blogs like this that made me realize how far I&#8217;ve come. How much healing I&#8217;ve done to my soul since those dark days. They say &#8220;accepting&#8221; is the key to happiness, and there is some truth to that. I can&#8217;t change the fact that Nicky was born with this horrific condition, and while I will move mountains to heal his wounds and make EB part of the public consciousness, at the same time I had to move on and do things that I &#8220;can&#8221; do within my realm of possibilities, within these four walls. This is tough to do for someone who would travel at every turn if she could, but I made do. It&#8217;s a blessing I love to write, I love to read and I love movies and TV has gotten so good the last few years. I gobble it all up. It all helps me with my self-worth which at the end of the day helps me care for Nicky. Healing myself helps me be the best mom I can be.<\/p>\n<p>Speaking of healing&#8230; Nicky&#8217;s new cream, the <a href=\"http:\/\/www.sderm.com\/wp-content\/themes\/scioderm\/includes\/Scioderm-Fact-Sheet-v4-1.pdf\" target=\"_blank\">Zorblisa<\/a> I spoke about in my last post, is working. Now that we&#8217;re home, I added the other good stuff I normally put in my &#8220;<a href=\"http:\/\/blog.silviaskingdom.com\/?p=1665\" target=\"_blank\">concoction<\/a>&#8220;, such as the cannabis, the diaper rash cream, medihoney etc., and I&#8217;ve seen EVEN MORE healing. The left knee is almost completely healed&#8230; the big wound from the trip is 1\/3 healed in 10 days (it&#8217;s a record) so I put this stuff everywhere. I think Stanford will be pleased when they see Nicky&#8217;s arms. Nicky&#8217;s right arm was completely raw for months and since starting the cream a little over a month ago, it&#8217;s about 1\/3 or more healed. Of course he still has EB at the end of the day, but healing wounds is imperative to keep down infections and skin cancer. EB patients don&#8217;t die from EB afterall, but from infections\/cancer and other related things, so keeping him healthy is my big concern until science can make it go away. Hopefully sooner rather than later&#8230;.<\/p>\n<p>Love &amp; Light,<\/p>\n<p><a class=\"boxer\" href=\"http:\/\/blog.silviaskingdom.com\/?attachment_id=2148\" rel=\"attachment wp-att-2148\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-full wp-image-2148\" src=\"http:\/\/blog.silviaskingdom.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/08\/olympicmedal_silvia.gif\" alt=\"olympicmedal_silvia\" width=\"198\" height=\"203\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<div class=\"fb-background-color\">\n\t\t\t  <div \n\t\t\t  \tclass = \"fb-comments\" \n\t\t\t  \tdata-href = \"https:\/\/blog.silviaskingdom.com\/?p=2147\"\n\t\t\t  \tdata-numposts = \"20\"\n\t\t\t  \tdata-lazy = \"true\"\n\t\t\t\tdata-colorscheme = \"light\"\n\t\t\t\tdata-order-by = \"reverse_time\"\n\t\t\t\tdata-mobile=true>\n\t\t\t  <\/div><\/div>\n\t\t  <style>\n\t\t    .fb-background-color {\n\t\t\t\tbackground: #ffffff !important;\n\t\t\t}\n\t\t\t.fb_iframe_widget_fluid_desktop iframe {\n\t\t\t    width: 100% !important;\n\t\t\t}\n\t\t  <\/style>\n\t\t  ","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I came across this blog this morning and it gave me pause&hellip; It spoke about the sacrifices of a special need parent and what&rsquo;s&nbsp;involved, which include depression and problems with self-worth among others pressing issues, such as isolation and financial problems. 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