I have a almost 7 (next month) year old, Micheal, with right hemiparietal spastic CP.
When he was born at 24 weeks gestation with a grade IV (the worst) IVH (bleed in his brain), we were told that IF he lived, he would NEVER walk and would most probably be mentally challenged. I told them they were full of it.
And they were. He has never had to use a wheelchair. After much insistence by doctors and therapists, we ordered a walker when he was 2. He began walking without it the week before it arrived, and he has never used it. He is not mentally challenged; in fact, he is ahead of his grade level academically. He speaks clearly and was discharged from speech therapy years ago because the therapist said we were wasting everyone's time and money-he was ahead of his age level in every way.
Still, we have had to fight constantly to keep him in regular classes; the school that he attends likes to stick all students with an IEP in a separate class, regardless of their needs.
Basically, he has very mild problems with his right hand (goes into high tone when excited), but had serious problems with his right leg-walked on his toes, couldn't put his foot flat voluntarily, tended to compensate for his DAFOs by bending his knee, abducting his thigh, ect.
He could walk, but after botox and serial casting failed-he was just too tight, and started having skin breakdown from cast pressure points-and a stint without his DAFOs, because of skin injuries from casting-we were about out of options. We couldn't put on his right DAFO anymore because he was too tight and it caused skin breakdown.
SO although he was walking, he was ALWAYS on his toe, getting tighter and tighter, falling frequently, and was going through a pair of shoes every other week by wearing the toe completely out (the least of our problems).
So, we were talked into heel cord lengthening. The Doctor made it sound like a Godsend. He implied that Micheal would not even need braces afterward-he said he was one of the most perfect candidates he had seen in his entire career. We checked on the Doctor-he did his internship at Harvard and has been practising for 30 years. If he was confident, then so were we!
We were told that if he did it at the beginning of the summer, it would not affect school at all. He would be recovered for the most part by the time school let back in.
He had the surgery the week that school let out. The doctor went ahead and released his hamstring as well. He was in a cast up to his thigh for two weeks-a walking cast, which he was up and walking on after 4 days...this was what his Dr. wanted him to do, but did not expect it so soon...He was was amazed at his moxie.
Then the cast came off, and he hasn't taken a step on his right foot since.
He just CAN'T walk on it. Period. He takes a step and falls flat on his face. We went back to the doctor 2 weeks ago, and he told us he was confident that he would be walking by the time school let back in, so there was no need to contact the school board to re-evaluate his IEP. He assured us this was normal...at the time I didn't think to ask, if it's normal, why weren't we told to expect it?
We asked the doctor about a knee brace, since he is once again bending his knee and abducting to compensate for his right foot-JUST LIKE BEFORE. He told us we didn't need one-we should let him do it himself. His therapist got an ironic chuckle out of that one...yeah, right. If he was going to do it himself, he'd be doing it. Micheal is not the kind of kid to sit around when he could be RUNNING around.
When we showed him how Micheal cannot walk, he suggested we give him something for anxiety...he "SHOULD" be able to walk, so any problem he is having must be in his head.
When I explained to him that, 3 months ago, my child could walk, run, jump, swim-although he looked funny doing it, he could get around-I teared up. And he told me I had no need to worry. He'd be walking in another week or two.
Since then, there has been no change. Despite the fact that Micheal spends hours each day trying to walk with me, my husband, our mothers-whoever is around-encouraging him and trying to help-it is absolutely not happening.
We go to see him again on Thursday. we now have a little more than a week until school lets back in and I am scrambling to get his IEP modified to include accommodations for a walker. What walker? The same one that he NEVER used before. Thank God the height was adjustable, because we were sent home without a prescription for a walker, a wheelchair, or even a set of DAFOs. We were told he would need NONE of it.
He uses the walker basically as one would use crutches-as a way to put some the weight of his right leg on his hands. He also uses it to catch himself when he tries actually walking, since he falls every time. I hate to take the chance of him becoming dependent on it, but it was either that, a wheelchair, or I carry him everywhere.
Around the house, he crawls a lot to get where he is going, as it's easier than dealing with the walker. It is horrible for us to watch a 7 year old-who was functional and totally independednt 3 months ago-crawling on the ground.
Today, as we were struggling to get him and his walker up our front steps and onto our porch, he asked me why we got him surgery. He started crying and said he had no idea it was going to be like this; He told me how he misses walking and playing and doing the things he used to do. It just about brought me to my knees. I told him I feel the same way, and I am so sorry, If I had known, I would never, ever have decided to do this.
He's upset that he will have to use the walker at school-what will his friends think, but mostly-how will he carry his lunch tray or other things while holding onto the walker?
I told him I don't know, since there is nothing in his IEP about him needing ANY kind of assistance with ANY of it. That will change when we have and emergency meeting next week.
I used to wake up every day around 7 when Micheal would climb into bed with me, thankful for our blessings, thankful that Micheal could do so much, thankful that he had beaten so many odds. Now I wake up, on the days when he beats the alarm clock, full of regret, to him on his hands and knees at the edge of the bed, asking me to help him in.
His leg looks exactly like it did before-only it's useless.
I feel like I have made the worst mistake of my life, and our family has lost so much joy and happiness because of it.
Is this normal? Were we just not informed to begin with? Or is something horribly wrong and the doctor is trying to evade admitting his mistake?
Has anyone been through this? Will my little boy walk again? I'm starting to worry that he won't.
I'm sorry for the long post, I just wanted to include all the info, in case someone out there has been through the same thing and recognizes it.


