Sooo, after waiting nearly 5 months since seeing the comm pead, we finally got the letter detailing his recomendations. (apparently his secretary has been changing over to a new system so has been behind writing up his dictations.)
So here we go -
another set of blood tests (cytogenetics) (we've already had 2 of these, plus other bloods too) in the last 8 months alone. Can't even count the amount prior to that.
Another MRI (we've had a few of these already too) Apparently they want to look at one particualr area of her brain.
Another sleep depravation EEG - and waking EEG (we've had 1 sleep, and 2 waking already have mostly been normal)
Another 12 lead ECG - We've already had one, but it wasn't 12 leads i don't think
and a referral to a balance specialist in Cheshire? (that's a new one) But we live in the east midlands - and cheshire is quite a drive!
I know it takes time to get to the bottom of things, and we might never have answers, But god i feel awful inflicting all this on DD :( I feel like hospitals are second homes to us right now, and seem to spend more time driving too and from local hospitals than doing anything else with our lives! Some part of me is screaming i just don't care whats wrong any more stop with the tests and let her be a normal little girl for a bit, but i know we need a diagnosis to hopefully stop the fitting & everything else.
She's so blooming brave, even the nurses in hospital go out of their way to buy her presents and sweets, because she really does set an example. Some days i feel like i just can't put the game face on and be as brave and as wonderful about all of this as she can.
Just wish i could make it all go away for her.... sorry emotional outbust over.