I haven't written much this month. We've been extremely busy just living and all that comes with it.
However, today, was a day worth a blog post.
I feel so humble as I think about the Lord's love for me, even when I feel so unworthy in so many ways. Today His hand was definitely in the way circumstances unfolded so that we could receive some long sought after answers.
Porter didn't want to go in for the visit. He was worried I'd make him get the flu shot. He wouldn't eat before we left. He didn't want to get in the car to leave, he didn't want to get out of the car at the office. The only time his pediatrician had available was 4:20. I usually try to avoid taking my cranky children anywhere at that time of day. After much haggling, we finally arrived in the packed office, thus a long wait in a germ infested waiting room insued... ugh.
At least the wait gave Porter time to calm down. He walked willingly to the exam room. As the doctor and I talked about Porter, we revised issues we've talked about for the past year.
Doug and I have long felt that there was something off in Porter's behavior. He is stubborn and strong willed, yes... but he is a good kid and he has a good heart. But sometimes we see what we call, Dr. Jeckyl and Mr. Hyde behavior, and we've been searching, in the dark, for an answer.
We've felt it was tied to diet, but haven't been able to pinpoint it... is it sugar, preservatives... lately I've wondered if it could be food sensitivities. Last visit, Porter's doctor suggested we try counseling, which we did (another post for another time, when I've had time to sort out my feelings). I've talked to her about sleep problems, and blood sugar issues. Today, I asked for specific testing, and she basically told me they wouldn't help. She asked me if still thought it could be blood sugar, and I replied, I was wishing I had a test strip to test him on the way in. She looked at me, with a gleam in her eye. "We can test him right now."
After a fight with Porter (or at least a physical battle) we got a drop of blood out of him... Sure enough, he was super low- high 40s or low 50's. Dr recommends we treat him for hypoglycemia. What a difference that has me in our lives. Other people have commented on is behavior.
The timing of getting that result was divinely inspired! Testifying again to the goodness of God,
After a fight with Porter (or at least a physical battle) we got a drop of blood out of him... Sure enough, he was super low- high 40s or low 50's. Dr recommends we treat him for hypoglycemia. What a difference that has me in our lives. Other people have commented on is behavior.
The timing of getting that result was divinely inspired! Testifying again to the goodness of God,

