Navigating a Broken System

Navigating a Broken System

Today I have had it. I am done…. but can I really be done? I am so tiered of navigating the broken system of services. Don’t get me wrong, I am grateful for many of the benefits and services Lyra has access to through Medicaid. Lyra qualifies for Medicaid through a waiver program. This means that they waive the income requirement to qualify. It is solely based on her disabilities. Medicaid covers costs related to Lyra’s medical care that our primary insurance does not (such as co-pays, deductibles, etc). Also, I am a paid caregiver for Lyra through Medicaid. I have my Certified Nursing Assistant (CNA) license, and I am held to the same standard as any other CNA in the state. The difference is, my only patient is Lyra. 

This sounds amazing, right? It is…. but there are a lot of other services Lyra qualifies for that Medicaid has made it nearly impossible to access. The first is respite care. Respite care is critical for families like ours. We need breaks. We need time to rest and regroup. Finding quality child care for any child is challenging. Finding it for a special needs child, especially one that requires medical intervention, is impossible. In the 5 years we have had access to this benefit, we have successfully only hired 3 people: My mother, a college student, and a high school senior. The college student lasted for about 18 months before life took her other directions. The high school senior lasted less than 6 months. I have tried to find more people, but they just don’t want to jump through the hoops that Medicaid makes them jump through. Plus, the rate that Medicaid pays less than our local fast food places. I am not the only one who struggles with this. It is a constant discussion topic in support groups.

What was the resource I am trying to get access to that sent me over the edge today? Oh, that would be home modifications. You see, people with special needs often need their homes modified to give them access to place, or to keep safe. This can be things like ramps in entry ways, stair lifts, and zero entry showers. It can also look like the custom wood gates I had built on our stairs so that I can contain Lyra. Right now, we need to remodel our kitchen to restrict her access. We have a temporary solution right now, but it’s not great and it won’t last as she gets older. To apply for the money allocated to Lyra for home modifications through Medicaid, there are a number of hoops I have to jump through. There is the 19 page document I had to go through and try to find all the sections that I needed to fill out. I then have to get it reviewed by Lyra’s occupational therapist and case manager before it is even submitted to Medicaid.

Also, I need to get quotes from Medicaid approved contractors. This is the part that broke me today. Now, I have worked with an approved contractor in the past, but Medicaid recently changed the hoops they have to jump through, and he is not longer approved. So, Lyra’s case manager sent me a list of 12 contractors for the whole state. So far, I’ve gotten a hold of 2 on the list, one of them is actually from Maryland and doesn’t do work in Colorado. The other MIGHT reach out next week to see if he has time to look into the project. The rest of the contractors on the list either don’t do the work I need done, don’t work in my area, or don’t have so much as a Facebook page (let alone an actual website I can look up). In fact, I can’t even find reviews on their work anywhere online. Also, for many of them, their addresses and/or phone numbers don’t match what is listed on the Medicaid website. I just… I give up… for today. I have spent all week working on this. 

I just wish we could actually access the services that Lyra qualifies for without it being such a battle. I wish the system wasn’t so broken and impossible to work within. I wish that everything wasn’t a battle. It’s a full time job, and today I am just exhausted.

Sometimes, I just don’t want to fight for a little while

Sometimes, I just don’t want to fight for a little while

Parents of special needs children experience battle fatigue. It’s something we don’t often talk about, not even to each other, but it’s there. It get mentioned on the walls of support groups in passing, but often we feel like we need to “buck up” and keep moving.  And we do. But there are times when we just want a break from fighting certain battles.  We just want a short respite so that we can enjoy everything else about our child without the dark cloud hanging over our head. We are always fighting behaviour challenges, medical challenges (often the two are linked), insurance companies, state/federal support systems, schools, doctors, hospitals, other professionals.. the list goes on and on.  Sometimes, we just want a break from it all, not to get away from our child, but to enjoy other things about them.

Right now it is 2:24 AM.  I have been up since 12 AM with Lyra and she is currently sitting in her crib clapping for herself and giggling.  Cute, right?  Not so much. We played this game last night and a different version the night before. In chunks here and there I am getting enough sleep, but I am exhausted. While Lyra has never been a great sleeper, the last 4+ months have been hell and it impacts every aspect of our lives.

I fight Lyra every day, more than once a day, to go to and stay asleep. It isn’t just a nighttime problem. It’s a nap problem too. She can have dark circles and glazed eyes, and it doesn’t matter. She won’t sleep. I have read every articles I can find, I have reached out to every single one of her doctors.  I HAVE A FLIPPING SPREADSHEET so that I can do statistical analysis on what works and what doesn’t…. The spreadsheet has proven basically worthless.

Lyra

Doesn’t

Sleep

….and no one seems to be able/willing to help us….

I have brought up the topic over and over again with almost all of Lyra’s doctors.  They smile, shrug, and typically say nothing.  To be honest, I don’t think any of them believe me when I say it is really this bad. If they do say something it’s:

  • “It’s a phase, she’ll grow out of it.”
  • “Every parent goes through this.”
  • “You just need to do more sleep training.”

What I hear is:

  • “It’s not my problem.”

It doesn’t matter that I point out she has always had sleep issues and they are progressively getting worse. It doesn’t matter that I explain there are some limitations to what sleep training method we use (vomit on the walls is NOT a new interior decorating trend). They clearly don’t believe me when I explain how diligent we are with her bedtime routine. We even read the same stinking book! I can see it in their faces that they believe this is somehow our fault and there is nothing they can do to help.

What they fail to appreciate is how this impacts our family as a whole. I am not just talking my immediate household either. It has changed how we do family dinners with the other 3 households we live near. It has impacted how I plan (or don’t plan) outings during the day with family members or friends.

I am so worn out from fighting with this issue.  It takes away so much from our quality of life and it distracts me from all of the wonderful things about my daughter. I just want a break, not from her, but from the fight. I want to forget the sleep issue for 24 hours and just enjoy everything else about her. I have battle fatigue.

But there is no one else who can fight the fight for us.

*** This post was completed at 3:07 AM and she has moved on from clapping to blowing bubbles.  Lyra finally fell asleep at about 3:45 AM. ***

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First Morning Away

First Morning Away

The thing I keep having to remind myself while Lyra is in the hospital is that I can’t take care of her if I don’t take care of myself. So, this morning I am going to my 6 week follow-up after giving birth. It means that I will miss rounds for the first time in the 21 days she has been in Children’s Hospital. My husband is there, but it is incredibly tough for me to not be in the room talking to the doctors. However, I know that it is very important to be checked out by the doctor post labor. I may not always be the best at taking care of myself. I can’t bring myself to stay home and go back to Muay Thai. I don’t have time to go to the gym and make rounds in the morning, and it is normally closed when I get home at night. Once I am in the hospital, I have found it impossible to leave her to go for a run/walk in the are. Plus, it is beyond hot and humid right now. So, the least I can do is go see my doctor.

So, my morning has been surreal.  I am watching last nights episode of So You Think You Can Dance, drinking coffee, and eating breakfast. I feel kind of like I did before I had Lyra, but with this anxiety bubbling just under the surface. Honestly, I am trying to just maintain my cool and not say “screw it” and head out to the hospital. I just keep reminding myself that this is what is best for my baby. Hopefully my husband calls soon with additional information from the doctors.

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Blowing my husband a kiss after feeding the baby