Suffering...Struggling...Pain...Grief...Despair. These are not very comforting words. I would
imagine, when you read these words, a smile did not appear on your face. They
are words that describe feelings and emotions that we would rather not feel or
deal with. Yet, they are a part of life. It's a part of living in a fallen
world. All of us, regardless of our religious beliefs, cultures, and finances,
will have a moment in our lives where we will be faced with these emotions.
A couple years ago, my middle son began having tics. The tics started (or at least that's when we noticed) in February of 2017. They
started out as motor tics with his head and shoulder. Almost always, the tics
would manifest when he was sick or about to become sick. For the first year, we
sought help from our pediatrician and two different neurologists in Nashville. We had various tests ran on him to rule out seizures and another condition
called Pandas. We would always leave the appointments with no real answers
or clear direction. As the months progressed, the tics began to exhibit
themselves in other ways. Vocal tics had now come into play. We would hear lots
of grunts and throat clearing. Motor tics were increasing in number and
intensity. Then we would have months where the tics slowed down or we didn’t
see them at all. Needless to say, it was an emotional roller coaster (probably
more so for me than my son).
While all of this was
happening, we were also in constant communication with his Kindergarten and first-grade teachers about behaviors he was exhibiting at school. They were not
disciplinary issues, but more like troubles with behaviors that support
learning-- lack of focus, forgetfulness, disorganization, and staring off into
space just to name a few. Both teachers had the same concerns, and we were
also seeing some of the same things at home. At this point, we began to consider the
possibility of him having ADHD or something like it, but we never pursued
outside help at the time.
Fast forward to now. We were referred to a third neurologist. This time we would need to go to
Birmingham. We went to visit this doctor about two weeks ago, and I am so glad
we did! She listened to our concerns and was able to finally give us a diagnosis for his tics.
On that day, my son was diagnosed with Tourette Syndrome (TS). I literally just
took a deep breath after typing that last statement. It's still a lot to take
in. We were relieved to finally have an answer. Yet it still wasn’t something
I wanted for my child. The day after the diagnosis, I was in a state of grief. The reality was that I now have another child who has a challenge to battle
through.
During our visit,
the doctor was very encouraging. There is a high possibility that he may grow
out of it. The tics tend to peak around age 12 and then slowly go away. She
also told us about a behavior therapy program that would teach my son how to
manage his tics. There are only a few in the nation, and one just happens to be
right there in Birmingham. My husband and I immediately jumped on the chance to
get him in that program. His first visit was a couple of days ago, and I think
it is going to be great for him. We are also having him tested for ADHD in the
coming weeks. Many times children with TS also have ADHD or other underlying
struggles that cause them to tic.
So here we are...another challenge to this journey. I have run into another wall in "Mama's
Maze" and now I have to change direction. I am armed with lots of reading
material and educational videos, but the most important weapon I have in this fight is the Word of God. Without it, I could not and would not be able to maintain
joy.
James 1:2-4 (ESV)
says:
Count it all joy, my brothers, when you meet trials of various kinds, for you know that the testing of your
faith produces steadfastness. And
let steadfastness have its full effect, that you may be perfect and
complete, lacking in nothing.
I like what this
passage says in the Message translation also. And yes, I know there are many
people who do not prefer this particular translation. However, I think this one is
very helpful. It says:
2-4 Consider it a sheer gift, friends,
when tests and challenges come at you from all sides. You know that under
pressure, your faith-life is forced into the open and shows its true colors. So
don’t try to get out of anything prematurely. Let it do its work so you become
mature and well-developed, not deficient in any way.
Count it all joy? Consider it a gift? What do you mean by that? How on Earth can I have joy, and
my world is crumbling around me? How can I have joy when the pain or grief
is so unbearable? How can I have joy when my children are struggling?
It seems
unimaginable that one could have joy in the midst of struggle. Having joy
during a test doesn’t mean that there won't be any tears or moments of wavering
faith. Joy is being secure in the fact that you are in relationship with Jesus
and no matter the trial or test, He knows what's best for you and you are safe
in Him. This kind of joy can only come from Jesus. I have joy because,
although this situation is hard, I get to go through it with Jesus. I don’t
have to go through it alone. I get to
fellowship with him on this journey. I get to know him and what his plans are
for me. And when it's all said and done, The One who has already defeated Satan
is going to carry me over the finish line. So, yes, as much as I would want all
of this to go away, I can trust that God gets the victory. Because I am His
child, I am victorious too!
My reading material for the next few days. |
I like this illustration on TS and the underlying issues that could also be going on. |
**If you would like
more information on Tourette Syndrome, please visit the Tourette Association
of America at www.tourette.org.
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