To get caught up, I am just blogging a few of my FB post to catch everyone up...
Channer had a sweat test (testing for Cystic Fibrosis).  A shot in the dark if you would have asked me but they were worried about several signs, the worst being "failure to thrive".  Channer was weighing in at 71 pounds at 13 years old. The first test came back "Borderline High" so we were asked to come back for a second test to make sure.
November 4, 2010 
10:08 a.m. - As  I sit here in this lonely cold MUSC waiting room, holding onto the last  straw of hope of good news, I am thankful for the kind lady behind the  desk that remembers my name & face every time we come in. She is the  bright smiled lady that wisphers peace my way, letting me know that I  CAN do this. No matter what the docs tell us this time, WE CAN do this.  All made possible by her simply smile.
3:36 p.m. -  MUSC just called with results. It has been confirmed. It is Cystic Fibrosis :( My poor little man.
9:12 p.m. -  Thank you for all of the encouraging words and  prayers. It's been one heck of a day. A lot to digest in one day. We  have already received a call from our "nurse manager". As devastating as  this news is, we are thankful to possibly have an answer  to things that have gone unexplained for so many years. Back to MUSC  tomorrow for further testing. This round of testing will tell us what  genes are affected. Please continue to pray for our family. Channer is a  very happy young man with a special sparkle. I won't let anything take  that from him!"
November 5, 2010
7:35 a.m. - Just  woke up and had that moment when I jumped up in the bed thinking I had a  REALLY bad dream {sniffle, tear, sniffle}.  Nope! Not a dream.  Now I  will go take a shower and cry really hard so my kids can't hear me.   Then I will pull myself together and get back on track.
8:01 a.m. -  I should be a pro at this by now.  Just  yesterday I told someone to fake it till to you make it and I haven't  even been taking my own advice.
11:26 a.m. - When the doctor explained that the blood work was  to find the correct mutation and that there were 1500 of them, Channer  says "Well, I hope they find that there are 1501 and name the new one  after me!" We all laughed so hard.  He has been all smiles.  I know he  doesn't fully understand all of this but he just keeps saying how  excited he is to finally know what causes him to be so skinny. He is  looking forward to the "fix". 
November 6, 2010
7:42 a.m. -Nights  R the hardest when laying awake & there is not a single sound N the  house.  Nothing 2 distract my mind from thinking about all the "what  is's & whens".  My ♥ heart ♥ says we will fight this just like  everything else, my mind races & takes reason away.  Soon I find  myself wiping the tears again.  I could have never imagined @ 22 yrs old  how much I could possibly love this little guy.
November 7, 2010
10:16 a.m. - Going  to church. Will be praying for my family...our son especially. I  usually push right through things and tackle them head on. My heart is  so broken. If you see me smiling, it's fake
November 10, 2010
7:30 a.m. - Jenna  says in the car this morning with a tear in her eye "Mom, I am really  glad that I have a family that believes in God because it makes it so  much easier on me since I love God so much."  Needless to say.....I then  had tears in my eyes.  She gets me everytime!
December 13, 2010
11:11 a.m. - The  docs just took Channer back for his tests today.  Magic gas that smells  like Dr. Pepper? LOL, he loved it.  Praying they find what they need to  help us out.  A little upset that they insist we test Jenna for CF :(    I can't even imagine the possibility of both children having this.  {sniffle sniffle blow blow}
December 14, 2010
1:45 a.m. -  I  can't even begin to tell you all of the amazing things that are  happening in Leckieville today. I'll start off with an email from  Channer's teacher "Channer just finished the math portion of the MAP  test. In the spring (probably march) he scored a 174 and I just read the  test to him and he scored a 208!" Over 30 point increase!
December 28, 2010
7:46 a.m. - Took  Channer today for yet another full day of testing for the CF clinic.  You know it is never good when your cell rings before you can ever get  home, the caller ID brightly lit up with MUSC on it. Am I aloud to be  tired? I hate that feeling in the pit of my stomach.  I need cupcakes,  no...chocolate...or how about CHOCOLATE cupcakes!
December 20, 2010
8:22 p.m. - I  cannot believe that my baby is going to be 14 this week! Wow, 14 years  ago I was blessed with a beautiful blonde hair, blue eyed, Angel. He has  taught me so much...especially how to see happiness and feel joy...no  matter what!
January 10, 2011
2:58 p.m. - I  just watched the Temple Grandin movie with my children.  Wow, what an  amazing story!! Amazing to see my children seeing ourselves in that  movie and to see how they too have gifts that make them "Different but  NOT less".  {sniffle sniffle} A must see, opens your eyes, gift a gentle  reminder of our purpose and how each door we open is just the begining  of another opportunity to make a difference.
January 12, 2011
2:02 p.m. - Went  to a routine appointment for Channer...oh wait a minute...nothing in  Leckieville is routine. Found out that he needs sinus surgery in the  morning and they will be doing a cilairy biopsy as well. Jenna had  already been scheduled for her CF sweat test in the morning for the same  time. I am becoming a pro at reading the doctors faces before they tell  me bad news.
January 13, 2011
1:43 p.m. - Channer  is out of surgery. Poor guys had a rough day. Mommy will take good care  of him. Now just waiting for the phone to ring on results for Jenna's  sweat test this morning. Ring phone...RING!
 
4:50 p.m. - Jenna's results are in! They are normal!! Praise God!
January 19, 2011
6:28 p.m. - 
Each  day is precious. Tell your family how much you love them, remind your  kids how special there are to you, and never take a minute for granted.  Tomorrow may not come, its not promised. "Live, Laugh, Love"
February 10, 2011
1:59 p.m. - Not  so good email from Channer's school. Soon after, not so good phone  call. UGH, boo, sad face, tear :( Days like this are so hard. I know  each day is so hard for him and he is so bright, lights up a room with  his humor, can't just one thing be easy for him? For us? Is that too  much to ask?? He puts a new meaning to "creative parenting". I'm running  on empty.
February 11, 2011
6:27 a.m. - Today  is going to be a good day! Woke up to great news. Also, I am so proud  of Jenna, she gets breakfast and lunch served to her because she passed  both benchmark tests. Channer has a new outlook on responsibility after  last nights family meeting. I know he will do great today!
February 16, 2011
9:12 a.m. - My  kids didn't sleep last night, by 8:30 a.m. I have laundry going from my  niece wetting the bed and I have cleaned a bathroom from my son  clogging the toilet and somehow managing to allow it to explode  EVERYWHERE. All the while, Jenna stands there tapping her foot, saying  "This is gonna be a long day". Ya Think??!!!
4:15 p.m. - Was  walking into yet another weekly visit to MUSC with Channer as my phone  rang. The Cystic Fibrosis clinic found the mutation. The girl softly  says, "I'm sorry to have to tell you..." IF I HAD A DIME FOR  EVERYTIME... Next thursday we officially start treatment. It is no  surprise to me that he has such a rare form that it took this long to  narrow it down. Only in Leckieville.
February 19, 2011
12:29 p.m. - I  say "Channer!!! Please eat, just shovel that crap in!!" (for those of  you that don't know, getting him to eat is a fight ever day).  He says back to  me "Mom, a nice way to say crap is.... feces...." He had the  straightest face and was very serious.  How could I not laugh?
February 20, 2011
8:25 a.m. - In  the last couple of years, the bottom has fallen out of my life. Staying  in Christ, I find myself coming out twice as strong today. The doors  were opened for God to restore double back to me. Even when it looks  impossible, keep that smile. God is in control! I am in a happy place.  Back breaks will not keep me down. Get ready and watch Him continue his  work in me :)
February 22, 2011
8:08 a.m. - At  my wits end & need guidance with how to handle the behaviors that  are being presented by my extremely intelligent 14 year old special  needs child. 2 hour rages are exhausting. How can I effectively &  rightfully punish him with him not understanding cause and effect? While  his words present intelligence & understanding, his actions clearly  show he is clueless.  What form of punishment is effective &  appropriate?
 
February 23, 2011
9:42 p.m. - 
Not  looking forward to the sun rising. That will mean it will soon be time  for me to sit at that long table in the 3rd floor conference room at  MUSC with a team of doctors to review the start of our CF treatments. A  conference room is throwing me for a loop. Why not an exam room? Praying  for strength.
February 24, 2011
6:17 a.m. - Yesterday  I sat with the neuropsychologist to review progress if any over the  last two years. Call me crazy but I took his comment as an insult but  after sleeping on it, I now realize that it was the best compliment  ever! After telling him our journey to Duke, Yale, and Therapies (paid  for or self created), all in hopes of regaining skills & finding  answers to the bomb shell diagnosis he dropped in my lap on my birthday. He looks at me & says "Wow, you  have done more than I even knew existed, you can probably teach me a few  things". I was upset about this comment because I had looked to him as  guidance & I instead I had to go fishing in the dark. This morning I  realized, how amazing it is that I did this. All on my own. Maybe I  will TEACH him a few things!!
1:43 p.m. - Just  got home from MUSC, feeling so very nauseous, almost had to excuse  myself from the room for a minute. I know the right things to "think"  and "say" but I need to be REAL right now, just for a minute. I feel so  dumb! How could I have not known that my son had this disease? Why  didn't I see the signs? How could I have been so stupid not to educate  myself exactly as to what this disease is or does. What now? On top of everything else, how do we keep pushing  forward. My head hurts, my heart hurts, and I know things can be a lot  worse but right here, right now, this is my breaking point.
4:46 p.m. - At  Walgreens "Mam, did I hear you right??!! That one months supply of the  medicine to help save my sons life is $3000??!!!" SERIOUSLY! My emotions  are all over the place and this poor pharmacist is about to feel the  blow of my gasket :(
February 25, 2011
7:42 a.m. - Here  son, take these 12 pills for breakfast...I mean WITH your breakfast. Oh  ya, & make sure to eat all 1000 calories that I have on your plate.  A brain injury and CF.... who gets this lucky? Leckieville does! Yes I  know there are a million things to be positive for, I know God has a  plan BUT that doesn't take the initial hurt away. Put yourself in my  shoes for one minute. Thank you friends for the support. I need it!
10:24 a.m - We just took the next 4 pills with our snack.  He  has already broken down in tears saying he doesn't want to take these  for the rest of his life. We are only one day in, not even half way  through. My poor baby.  The one that always smiles and reminds me how to  see the sunshine in the rain is hurting inside. That is the worst  feeling. I need to fix this! I'm so sorry for being negative, I really  am.  I know there are many other people worse off than us but in my  world right now, it's nearly too much to grasp.
February 27, 2011
8:00 a.m. -Today,  I wake up REFRESHED. Even though I didn't sleep at all, God has poured  peace upon my heart and I am ready to fight! Ready to do good things  with my gifts! I am so blessed to mean so much to my Lord & Savior  that I have been given more opportunities than one deserves to serve Him  with my testimonies and experience. Leckieville is here to stay and I  am PROUD of it!