We visited with our endocrinologist last Wednesday. After the usual hour and half in the waiting room, we finally saw the doc. Results? Good news!
Childhood growth is measured in centimeters of growth velocity, or how many centimeters the kid grows over the course of a year. Before we started the Genotropin Genogirl was growing at a rate of 3.9 centimeters a year, as measured in March. Now, 6 months later and 5 months into the Geno shots, she is growing at a rate of 7 centimeters a year.
Much happiness and a big, big sigh of relief. Doesn't make the daily shots any easier (especially with a higher dosage to correspond with G-girls increased stature) but it definitely makes them feel more worthwhile.
Monday, September 15, 2008
Wednesday, September 10, 2008
Visiting the Endocrinologist
Today is our first appointment with the endocrinologist, Dr. N., since G-Girl began her shots. Her progress as measured on our wall chart looks pretty good, but I am eager and nervous for the "official" update.
Generally G-Girl has hated visiting Dr. N, but I assured her that the worst is over. I mean, she's already getting the daily shots and there's nothing worse than that. At least I hope not. More later....
Generally G-Girl has hated visiting Dr. N, but I assured her that the worst is over. I mean, she's already getting the daily shots and there's nothing worse than that. At least I hope not. More later....
Wednesday, August 27, 2008
Will it ever get "Normal"?
Last night G-Girl was begging not to have to do her shot. "Can't I just go to sleep and we can start again tomorrow?"
Sometimes it feels like an effortless part of our routine. Other times it doesn't. Poor kid.
Sigh. I know it doesn't feel good (although it usually doesn't hurt THAT much). I wish we could stop doing it, too. I suppose we can--no one is forcing us to do these shots. But we made the decision to do them in her best interest.
2 weeks from today we have our first appointment with the endocrinologist since we started the shots. We can always re-evaluate based on her progress.
Sometimes it feels like an effortless part of our routine. Other times it doesn't. Poor kid.
Sigh. I know it doesn't feel good (although it usually doesn't hurt THAT much). I wish we could stop doing it, too. I suppose we can--no one is forcing us to do these shots. But we made the decision to do them in her best interest.
2 weeks from today we have our first appointment with the endocrinologist since we started the shots. We can always re-evaluate based on her progress.
Wednesday, August 20, 2008
Hurting
Last night G-girl's shot hurt so much that she was willing to take Motrin to make it feel better. She's the kind of kid who would usually rather writhe in agony than take any form of pain killer. I'm not sure what I did differently. But I sure felt a lot worse afterwards.
Sunday, August 17, 2008
Forgot the shot... again
We were in lovely Aspen CO this weekend. To make a long story short, I slept really poorly Friday night. Was supposed to do a duathlon on Saturday morning but it got cancelled because of the weather. Did a really punishing workout at the Aspen Rec center instead. Had a lovely glass or two or three of sake on Saturday night-- who can count with those silly thimbles. Came back to the hotel, watched some Olympics (USA! USA!) and then gave in to my exhaustion. At some point in the middle of the night I remembered we hadn't given G-Girl her geno shot.
Sigh. It wasn't the first time and it probably won't be the last. Whaddaya gonna do. Try better to remember, I suppose.
Sigh. It wasn't the first time and it probably won't be the last. Whaddaya gonna do. Try better to remember, I suppose.
Tuesday, August 5, 2008
Changing the stupid cartridge
About every 2 weeks the meds in G-Girl's Genotropin pen run out and I need to change the cartridge. I have done this a handful of times already so you'd think I know what I'm doing. Well, I don't.
It's not as easy as it seems. Well, it is easy but there are a bunch of steps and I am still not familiar with them all. This must be a common problem because the company includes a step-by-step cartridge changing "placemat." It's pretty helpful-- if you have it. We no longer have ours because it didn't make it home from the infirmary at summer camp. I called our Pfizer Bridge representative, who was pleasant as always (no sarcasm at all, she really is nice) and a new placemat should be in the mail. In the meantime...
I botched it. Again. I got it to work reasonably well but something feels kind of off. I hate injecting my kid with a pen that I may have loaded incorrectly, but I am pretty sure that I mixed it correctly and she's still getting the correct dose. It looks like there's a lot more air in there than there should be, even though I did the remove air tap tap maneuver. Sigh. It's always something. If it's not one thing, it's another. (Credit to Roseanne Roseannadanna).
It's not as easy as it seems. Well, it is easy but there are a bunch of steps and I am still not familiar with them all. This must be a common problem because the company includes a step-by-step cartridge changing "placemat." It's pretty helpful-- if you have it. We no longer have ours because it didn't make it home from the infirmary at summer camp. I called our Pfizer Bridge representative, who was pleasant as always (no sarcasm at all, she really is nice) and a new placemat should be in the mail. In the meantime...
I botched it. Again. I got it to work reasonably well but something feels kind of off. I hate injecting my kid with a pen that I may have loaded incorrectly, but I am pretty sure that I mixed it correctly and she's still getting the correct dose. It looks like there's a lot more air in there than there should be, even though I did the remove air tap tap maneuver. Sigh. It's always something. If it's not one thing, it's another. (Credit to Roseanne Roseannadanna).
Thursday, July 31, 2008
Which kind of hormones?
My daughter is 10 1/2 years old. That means she is a pre-teen. A tween. A young lady. Whatever you want to call it, lately she's been being obnoxious. Which leads me to wonder... which kind of hormones raging around in her body are to be thanked for this? Is it the Genotropin? Is in sex hormones or puberty hormones or whatever you call them? Maybe a little of both?
Maybe she's just acting this way because she is still tired from camp and missing the freedom she had there. Who knows. In either case, I'm glad she's back but could use to lose the attitude that seems to have accompanied her home.
We were shopping for new underwear the other day and I asked her if she thought she needed a bra. She asked whether I thought she needed a bra. I answered honestly, which is no, she doesn't need one at all. But if she wanted one I'd get her one. It wouldn't surprise me if sometime this year we make that leap.
Maybe she's just acting this way because she is still tired from camp and missing the freedom she had there. Who knows. In either case, I'm glad she's back but could use to lose the attitude that seems to have accompanied her home.
We were shopping for new underwear the other day and I asked her if she thought she needed a bra. She asked whether I thought she needed a bra. I answered honestly, which is no, she doesn't need one at all. But if she wanted one I'd get her one. It wouldn't surprise me if sometime this year we make that leap.
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