Showing posts with label Keppra. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Keppra. Show all posts

Thursday, December 20, 2012

The List


In the last few weeks Cole has had a downward spiral.  For those who have been asking and have Dravet kiddos of their own, here is the list of things that we have tried and the rundown on what has been happening.  This isn’t even the half of it, but for record keeping purposes I will hit the highlights.

October-Cole starts seizing more often.  At this point we have practically stopped using benzos and rescue meds in general.  He has once again become immune to them and we fear withdrawal symptoms.  Also, in prep for starting Onfi.  Only used rescue meds 3 times all month.  We go to Camp For Courageous Kids.  I still need to write about that.  It was wonderful!  Had our first 3 Tonic Clonics in one day.  We stopped Potassium Bromide in late August and the month of getting it out of his system has ended.  Start Onfi.  Largest break in between major seizures was 4 days.  Every seizure looks different.  Different types, different times, different lengths.  There is no regularity or ability to predict what is coming next.  This has kind of been the theme of Dravet, but this year has just been mind blowing.  It makes Sluggers job extremely hard and training new nurses difficult. 17 major seizures recorded.

We prepare for Superstorm Sandy.  End up evacuating anyway.  We were gone for 5 days.  Drive 14 hours home.  The next day, Daddy leaves for NYC to help with the aftermath.  He is gone for 2 weeks. 

November-Get a small break when we increase Onfi.  Have 7 days with no major seizures.  Then things get hairy.  Daddy is still gone.  Have a nurse quit and so only have coverage 3 days a week.  Start Anat Baniel Method Therapy.  It is a very slow process with Cole and his sensory issues.  He doesn't like strangers to touch him.

Cole starts having at least 2 tonic clonics every day.  Nothing is stopping them.  Onfi, double Keppra, and rescue meds are hardly working when we use them.  Still using all rescue meds and double Keppra sparingly.  Cole starts having major regressions.  Reverts back to oral phase, acts a lot like an infant and starts sticking every thing in his mouth.  Has some potty accidents.  Loses some of the songs he knew before.

Brian comes home and the next day we leave for Miami.  Read about our Florida adventure HERE.   24 major seizures recorded, not counting nocturnal.

December-We drop the rest of the Onfi.  Cole finishes his amoxicillin on the 1st.  We get ready to start Verapamil.  Want to go back to school and get settled into routine before we start something new after all of the travel.  Silly us.  The 2nd reintroduces daytime TCs.  It is so weird how he has a honeymoon every time he is on high dose antibiotics.  We start a love/hate relationship with 911.  We call them at least once a week all month.  If you know us at all, you know that it is totally abnormal for us to get to our breaking point so often.  Cole continues to live his legacy and stops seizing once we call, or once the paramedics show up.  Whether we wait for 29 minutes or 8 minutes, the story is the same.  It does not work if we pretend.  He knows J We have to be serious and dial for real.  We start the Verapamil.  Cole catches a cold the first day he goes back to school and shares the love with Mom and his main nurse.  We stop the Verapamil, after one whole day!  Still not sure if it works for him, but we couldn’t know while he was sick.  Also didn’t want to take the chance of a major drop in blood pressure when he was ill.  We take him to the doc, strep negative, flu negative and throat culture is negative. He loses his voice and looks horrible, but still has some stamina.  The entire month the longest break he has from tonic clonics is 2 days, and that only happened once.  The myo’s abound.  The TCs ramp up from 2 a day to 3 a day.  Every single day.  Cole regresses further and does strange infant-like behavior like chewing on his feet and licking the floor.  We try double doses of Keppra, since that helped on the airplane in Florida, kind of.  It helps maybe 1 out of three tries.  Mom gets super sick and wants to curl up in a ball and hide.  We don’t have nurses, so this makes things interesting.  Cole, per his M.O. continues to be sick, for a long time.  At this point, Cole has been de-sating to the 30s and 40s during major seizures and will hover for minutes even with 5 Liters of oxygen.  He is congested and occasionally coughs, but it is just a virus, right?  We throw around the idea of possible pneumonia.  I am talking to the pediatrician daily. 

It doesn’t matter what we do.  If we use rescue meds, the seizure doesn’t stop.  When we used to administer medication like Diastat or Versed, at least it helped to prevent future seizures that day and would give him some sort of a break.  Cole is seizing again within a few hours, even with Diastat.  Has 26 major tonic clonics (this is not including the short nocturnal ones) in 12 days.  During all of this we call Dr Miller.  He suggests that we start Bromide again for a short-term solution.  We know that he broke out in a rash about 2 ½ weeks in to it before.  So, back to dog medication we go.  Immediately we notice that Cole’s speech declines.  By the second day, he is slurring his words.  By the third day, he is drooling even without seizures. We are just looking for a short-term solution.  Something to just break the cycle of seizures.  We know that Cole can’t handle long term Potassium Bromide.  We see our son slipping away from us.  Call Dr Miller again.  Don’t want to wade into any more old medications.  We could start increased eye fluttering, maybe even those evil drop seizures could come back?!  Things are already bad here, why would we want to possibly make it worse?  So, we get into “illogical and completely bizarre” territory.  Discuss things like IVIG or prednisone.  Heaven help us, ACTH comes up.  Also high doses of antibiotics…to control seizures.  Illogical.  Remember how Cole had a honeymoon with the Amoxicillin?   As bizarre as it seems, some kids with Dravet have decreased seizures on high doses of antibiotics.  There are side effects, but it is less risk than steroids.  So-we decided to start 3 days of 1000mg Rocephin shots, that day.  Cole gets 6 huge shots in the behind.  Fun...not really.  Dr Miller wants to keep up the Bromide for a week and we talk about steroids as the next approach.  By now, we are on the fourth day of Potassium Bromide; Cole can barely speak at all.   He is drooling like an infant and does not want to eat.  His gait is slowing.  He is grabbing his face before a seizure, going tonic and then scratching himself.  He looks like he has been in a fight with a rabid raccoon.  Perfect for those family pictures next week.  Brian and I decide to take him off Potassium Bromide.  This entire time we are vacillating between deciding to go or not to go home for Christmas (cross country flight).  The next morning, Cole wakes up shaking like I have not seen him for a long time.  The tremoring and myoclonics are so intense that his whole body is involved.  Almost into tonic clonic territory.  We wonder if it is due to this, due to that.  Always having to play detective.  We give him a double dose of Keppra and 5 mg of diazepam.  Decide to continue with the antibiotic shots.  I say, "We are not going home".  Cole improves throughout the day and regains some speech.  He still sounds like a drunken sailor and cannot say the ABCs, but hey…he is talking!  We’ll take it!!!

The entire day of the 2nd antibiotic shot, he does not have a tonic clonic.  We are still holding our breath, but so grateful for the small break for our child.  His color starts to come back; he doesn’t look like death warmed over.  Day 3 of the antibiotic (today), at the time of publishing, he has had two big seizures.  Better than 3!  So-if you really feel like nothing is working and your child just keeps clustering no matter what you do,  go out on a bizarre limb and try high doses of antibiotics.  Or maybe not.  It is not a long-term solution, but worth a shot.  I think.    31 major seizures recorded, not counting nocturnal, and we have 11 days left.

 I still don’t know if we are going to go home for Christmas.  But really, what if this is his last Christmas?  Won’t we regret staying just because we were scared?  Our life the last few years has taught us to live to the fullest.  So we will probably put him in a drug-induced stupor, board that plane and hang on for dear life.  Who needs performance enhancing drugs, bungee jumping, marathon running and rock and roll?  Just get a child with Dravet Syndrome and you can have all of the adrenaline rushes you could ever ask for! J

Wednesday, June 6, 2012

Plan A, B and C

I will start when we almost went to the hospital, before we went to the hospital.

We woke up early the morning after and packed into the car, heading down to see our personal rockstar, Dr Miller. Got Cole all hooked up.

All he wanted was to hold the board they strap babies on to when they put on their leads. Okay?
When we finally got settled in our room, all Cole cared about was the electronics and the magic keyboard. Are you surprised?
Since Cole had a fever, we gave him Tylenol, which curbed his small seizures (we find this is the case) and so he did not perform very well during the beginning of his Video EEG. As it wore off and he got tired of being poked, prodded and examined...the myoclonics joined the party and we had plenty of data. I have mentioned more than once that I have a disdain for EEG's. Willing your child to have seizures is such a backwards experience. You spend their whole life wishing that they will be healthy and strong, then you get them all hooked up and hope that they just seize away so doctors can capture data. You are armed with a button, ready to push at the slightest hint of activity. Turns out, I was 100% right at capturing seizures if I was looking at Cole. Only had a less than 10% error rate, which were probably attributed to blinking/drowsiness that we attributed as eye flutters. He had a great myoclonic cluster that lasted over an hour and a half. When the resident heard it had been that long, he came in and gave me a stiff lecture about how we should call him if we think Cole is seizing. Uh, do you want to take a seat? We'll be here all night.
These people could not fathom that we were not giving him heavy drugs to stop the small seizures. Eventually, I asked for something, they didn't get it fast enough and so I went to my own stash...I got in trouble again. Seriously, they wanted to give him 10mg of Diastat for myoclonics. I finally got them to compromise at 5mg. I appreciate doctors and modern medicine, but more is not more when it comes to drugs. Why use 10, when 2.5 will work? Every time we use benzo's, there are side effects. I know Cole well enough to realize that little seizures, just need little drugs. Big seizures need big drugs. Glad that I don't take it personally any more. I used to beat myself up after I would hear that we were doing things wrong, from doctors who had never met us or didn't even know our son. Now, I know that we know our son best. What works for us, is what we are going to do. Thank goodness Dr Miller is on board with this. Eventually we got an EEG that looked like he was drunk, since he had the Diastat.

They really should make pediatric hospital beds, bigger...since the majority of the time they have a parent in there with them.
We made the employees look far and wide for "the car". Cole knows that when he is in the hospital, they have cars. It is part of his in-patient routine. Miami only has 2 cars for the entire hospital and they are in the playrooms. We need to get one donated to the neuro unit. The boy freaked out for an hour after he woke up from his seizure induced sleep, because all he wanted was a car.
Slugger was a celebrity and people kept stopping by to visit him. When Brian would take him outside he would get accosted on his way there and back, by families who wanted them to visit their room. Every one was certain they were volunteers :)

SO-results are that Cole is having 200-400 small seizures a day. This is compared to 70-100 a day last year, when we thought things were bad. Oh, Dravet...why do you have to keep proving to us that things can always get worse. It truly is laughable how nervous we have been along the way and now we look back on those days and laugh. Dravet has truly taught us the power of the human will and the strength that you can find in yourself when you feel like you have absolutely nothing left to give. I remember that trip we took in 2009 and how freaking scared we were to cross the Nevada desert, that something might happen. This was before drops, before photosensitivity, before temperature issues...before a lot of things. We look back on those few days and how absolutely precious they were. We spent an entire day at the beach and nothing happened. That little trip with just the three of us will never be possible again. We will attempt something like it, sure. But this time armed with oxygen, a bag of rescue meds, a cooling vest, FL-41 lenses and a seizure alert dog...and maybe we will stay for an hour.

I like to talk to Dr Miller about Plan A, Plan B and Plan C, since we know that most things don't work out for Cole. It is not being pessimistic, it is just being realistic. I want to know what the next step is, with his help. Right now, the first step was to increase Cole's Keppra. He has been on it a long time, when he misses a dose he has a seizure, so we know it is working. It is one of the safest anti-epileptic drugs on the market, not being broken down in the liver like most of the others. So, to make up for his height and weight change for the last year, we re-calculated his dose to be almost exactly what he was on previously, but took into account the changes his body has made. We found out in FL that Cole has grown two inches since December. I knew his feet, but wow-no wonder I keep finding clothes that fit yesterday don't fit today. Plan A-change the Keppra dose, with this we also changed it to three times a day, hoping to get rid of that early evening hump we have been having trouble with. So thankful for technology, that phone of mine reminds me every day at 2:00 that it is Keppra time. I have to pack a syringe that is pre-drawn into his lunch box if he is going to school.

Plan B-Add Bromide. Cole has failed Phenobarbitol, Depakote, Topamax and Clonazepam. He has 7 seizure types and is progressively getting worse. The doctors definitely classify him as complicated and intractable. So, Bromide is an "End of the road" drug that we are willing to give a shot. The only one really left is Stiripentol and we are not ready for that yet. We don't have the money.

Plan C-Look at something that we have tried in the past, with a different dose or combination. We really don't want to get to Plan C.

Here's to hoping that Plan A and B work out!

Saturday, April 30, 2011

All The Rage

No, I'm not talking about fascinators, or the royal wedding (though it was nice of them to consider me when planning their wedding date)...I mean Keppra rage.

Speaking of fascinators....one of my besties, Erin, made me a lovely one for my birthday/wedding watching. She's great!

It's hard for me to notice subtle changes in Cole, like how tall he is, his sentence structure improving, etc. I am in it every day all day and just have to go with the flow. It's the people who have time away that notice the change from point A to point B. When you are there for the in between stuff, it is a little harder to recognize the difference.

I know that Cole has been more violent lately, but there is also a lot of other things that have been going on. Only recently, did my brain kick in and say, "HELLO, Niki! He's acted like this before". My theory is that being off of the diet has made him process his meds differently and he is becoming toxic on Keppra again. At least that is what I am telling myself today. I need an answer for the little troll I've been dealing with lately.

His tests came back negative for diabetes insipidous, but I am not convinced since the samples could have been tainted. Yes, more talk of samples and bodily fluids...really, it's our life right now. There has still been the copious amounts of urine and multiple loads of laundry. Who knew taking him off of fat could have so many repercussions? Hopefully things calm down soon, since we are heading to Miami. The insurance has approved it! It will still take quite a chunk of money, but it is worth it. We are willing to do anything, take him anywhere. Even when he acts like a troll sometimes.
 
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