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The Original Special Needs Spotlight

 

Hey ya’ll.  So I thought I’d do something a little different the next couple weeks.  I’m sure a lot of you know my friend Reagan.  She’s got a couple popular blogs.  Well one’s a blob and one’s a blog.  If you don’t know Reagan she’s as witty and funny as she is beautiful.  In short, a gem.  Reagan also has an adorable little girl named Piper who lives in a hospital in New York.  Yes, Piper is 5 years old and has lived in a hospital her whole life.  As a little back story Reagan and I first met in Provo and then randomly (read: divinely) meet up again a few years later in New York City.  We were pregnant at the same time–Reagan with Piper and me with PSP.  We visited Piper in the hospital several times in those early days and I grew to love that little monkey.  When I was prego with Lamp and found out about her condition, Reagan was one of the first people I thought of.  While I was grateful to know someone who I could relate to, I also found myself looking at Reagan with new eyes filled with respect and awe for all she had already been through.  A while ago I asked Reagan if she’d do a little interview project with me on the now defunct blog called Bloom.  I interviewed Reagan about her and Piper, than she interviewed me about Lamp–so this interview is over a year old.  It was really from doing this first interview with Reagan that the Special Needs Spotlight series was born.  So I thought it would be fun to republish this interview in it’s entirety for the next 2 weeks.  
 
I also thought this would be a good time to invite you, my readers, to ask me any questions you have regarding Lamp and our family and perhaps I’d do a special Special Needs Spotlight about us with you guys as the interviewees.  You can post the questions in the comments section or email them to me at thislittlemiggy at gmail dot com.  Are you excited?  I am! 
 
 First up will be my interview of Reagan.
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Miggy:  Hi Reagan.  So I’ve known you for
a while, including the time you were pregnant with Piper and when you gave
birth.  Looking back on those days it was all so tenuous, scary and
unknown…if you could go back and tell yourself something or give yourself
some advice what would you say?  
Reagan:
I would tell my little self that the pregnancy will be sucky, the
delivery will be scary and the first year will be the hardest year of my life.
But then it’s going to get better. Way, way better.
Miggy:  What is the best part about being
Pipers mom?  What is the hardest part?  
Reagan:
The best part aside from all the obvious awesome stuff (she’s cute!
she’s spunky! she’s sneaky!) is that she is so unique. People always tell me
they are jealous of me that Piper Jane is mine and not theirs. I actually
believe them a lot of times. She is different in so many ways, and people are
really drawn in by her sass. I feel genuinely fortunate to be her mom. Don’t be
jeal!
The hardest part is a two-way tie between not
having her home and seeing her suffer when she gets really sick.
Miggy:  I know we have different situations,
but we both have little girls with really rare issues (or diseases…I’m still
not sure of the correct terminology here) so since I’m still a bit of a
newcomer to the world of special needs, is there any sort of advice you’d pass
down to other moms like me who are in a different but still sorta the same
boat?  
Reagan:
I’ve written about this on my blog before, and I still think that the
easiest way to have a happy family is to be grateful for as many things as you
can and try to warp anything possible into a miracle. Maybe all you can think
of to be grateful for on a hard day, is that your child is alive. But maybe on
another day your child will smile or sleep in your arms or sit up for the first
time or poop really good or reach for you or pull your necklace off. That is
when I think you should say “Piper! Look how strong you are you little
body builder you! You just broke my favorite necklace with those big strong
guns you call arms!”. And then you choose a different necklace to be your
new favorite, and call it a day.
Miggy:  What are your biggest hopes for Piper
and her life?  
Reagan:
I hope she can accept herself, her disabilities and be happy despite all
the challenges they add to her life. I hope she will understand one day how
much she is loved, and I hope she never stops being so sneaky. Because it’s
funny.
Miggy:  What are your biggest fears regarding
Piper?    
Reagan:
I worry that her life will be uncomfortable, lonely and frustrating. If
you’re like me, you know that it broke my heart just to type that. It probably
hurts to read it too.
Miggy:  I don’t know about you, but I never
really saw myself as the mom of a special needs child, what has been the
biggest surprise about being Piper’s mom? 
Reagan:
They have actually been pleasant surprises, Hooray! For one, it’s hard,
but it isn’t all hard. I have had such happy moments with Pip. And if I had to
describe the last three and a half years in one word, I’d say give me more
words. After that I’d say first joyous, then wonderful, then crazy and then
finally-hard.
Second, I hope this doesn’t come off wrong, but I
was surprised to find out that I’m kind of good at it. I have never felt like I
excel at anything, and not that I excel at this..but it is the hardest thing
I’ve ever done, by a lot. I’m not the type of person who is too prideful to
quit something hard or sucky, but I will never quit on Pip, my friends. Never.
(of course finding out about her condition was a
huge shock, but that’s probably kind of obvious.)
Miggy:  Since you have such an a-typical
situation with Piper living in a hospital, do you ever dream about doing
‘normal’ things with Piper that maybe the rest of us stay at home moms might
take for granted?  If so, what are they?  
Reagan:
Is this the kind of blog that I can swear on? Like mine? Because if it
were I would say “Yes, oh {explicit} yes.”. But if it’s not, I’ll
just say a polite “YES!”. I have a huge list of things I would do
with Pippy. Some of them are big, like take her to the beach or show her around
the south where I grew up. And some are small, like take her home and put her
down for a nap in the crib she hasn’t ever used in the nursery she’s never been
in. I actually wish I could be woken up by her in the night. I wouldn’t mind cleaning
up a cluttered living room of Pip’s toys, or folding her tiny laundry with
mine.  I hate housework, but that
would all feel very normal and sweet, and a teeny bit exhausting in a good
way.
Miggy:  I have to say, you’ve always had an
upbeat and happy personality and even from the very beginning with
Piper–getting word of her condition, the emergency c-section, the early days
and weeks–you hardly ever complained.  Is this something that comes
naturally or was it a conscious decision and something you’ve had to work on?
Reagan:
Both, for sure. Naturally I’m pretty spunky and upbeat, which I am so
grateful for, but it hasn’t trumped all the hardship and bad feelings. I have
melt downs every once in a while and I start to lose motivation with the
monotony of our routine. I often get pep-talks from friends and also from my
brain to stay strong and be thankful. Pep-talks for President!
On the contrary, I’ve discovered the occasional
meltdown can actually make me feel better sometimes.
Miggy:  One of the things I worry most about
for Lamp is how other people will treat her with such obvious differences.
Has anyone ever been outright rude, or even just less tactful regarding
Piper?  What about other children who don’t necessarily “know
better” but can still be hurtful, how do you handle those
situations? 
Reagan:
Yes, unfortunately it’s happened. Most of my clients think Piper Jane is
with a babysitter, but one time when I was out of the salon for a Piper related
emergency, my boss accidentally told a client that my daughter was very sick in
the PICU and he didn’t know when I’d be back to work (he felt awful btw). Long
story short, she had tons of questions when I came back to work and after
finding out more about Piper she asked “Oh Reagan, why on Earth didn’t you
terminate?”  Call me
sensitive, but I think that’s a little rude.
It’s hard to say how I handle these situations,
because I don’t think I do a very good job of it. I never say anything to the
person. I hold it in, get my feelings hurt and later cry.   Eventually, I cheer up.
Thankfully it doesn’t happen all that often, because it doesn’t ever get
easier. I’m guessing that’s partly from my instinct to defend my little girl,
which I never have the guts to do verbally. I really try to just give the
benefit of the doubt to the offender, and hope they never meant to make me feel
bad.
Miggy:  Another thing that struck me after
finding out that our daughter was going to be a ‘special needs’ child was how
alone we suddenly were.  Of course people were reaching out and super kind,
but I didn’t know anyone with a child who had such a rare situation (except
you!  thank heavens) and it was just a strange realization to suddenly
find ourselves in this boat.  I remember flipping through a pregnancy
magazine thinking “Ok, where’s the article for parents with special needs
children? or Where’s the article on when you don’t get good news at the ultra
sound?”  So I don’t know exactly what my question is, but can you
relate to those feelings?  Have they gone away to some degree, or will you
always feel different as far as mothering goes?
Reagan:
I have had all of those feelings you mentioned. I felt frustrated when
so many people tried to convince me the Doctors were wrong and my pregnancy was
completely healthy after all. I wanted to shut everyone out and never leave the
apartment. All I wanted was for someone to relate to me, since I was still
pretty young to be having a baby and so many of my friends were still single
and carefree. I really did feel alone at so many times. And pregnancy books/birthing
classes no longer seemed at all relevant to me.
The loneliness hasn’t completely gone away for me,
and although it is still really sad for me sometimes, I’ve adjusted the best I
can. There is never a moment that I don’t wish for pip to be with me.
 
Miggy:  Another thing I often said before I had
Lamp was that I would never choose this for my child.  I didn’t want her
to have these limb issues.  Now that she’s here, I feel conflicted.
I don’t know that I would change her if I could…I love her just the way
she is.  At the same time, of course I still don’t want her to have the
additional challenges that will come from having abnormal limbs.  So what
about you…do you wish Piper was a “normal” girl?  Or are you
entirely content with her just the way she is? 
Reagan:
Both, and like you, I kind of think I’m crazy for not just screaming
“NORMAL! NORMAL!”. Piper Jane is a sass-pot, she’s spunk city in
miniature form and I wonder if so much of her personality is because of her
need to fight. I’m sure you can agree this question is hard to answer, because
it’s hard to imagine Piper Jane still being Piper Jane any other way. I
definitely mourn over things like running and climbing trees and gymnastics and
adventuring that she won’t be able to do normally, or maybe even at all. And
there are things so far in the distance that I don’t even let myself think
about. Adulthood? Her never having a family of her own? Never living outside of
a hospital? No traveling? I try to not waste time worrying about those things, but
occasionally my mind goes for it anyway, and I always end up feeling sad and
frustrated.
I love Piper Jane dearly the way she is, and I vow
here in this interview to love her forever for her unique, spunk-city-self, but
I think truthfully, if some doctor or magician or Harry Potter wand came to my
front door and said they could take away all her pain, how would I ever turn
that down? I wouldn’t.
BUT, since Harry potter doesn’t even live in New
York, I think the chances of that happening are pretty low. So, for now I live
by this Dr. Seuss quote, which was pretty much made for my pip..
“Today you are you, that is truer than true.
There is no one alive who is youer than you!”
And because of her especially unique self, I am
more and more thankful every day for the unbelievable gift that my wee Pippy
is. Hooray.
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