Oh and yea btw rite...
I've been really, really shite when it comes to updating stuff. Too many people here and on facebook have asked, "WTF's happening with Gavs, is he okay!?!?" because I've been lax in replying, commenting and/or posting updates. I'd even not told my PARENTS about it, as a whole. THAT made me wanna die when she called Pan to ask, "Why did I have to find out about Gavvy on facebook from JASON (the stepson she hates :P)?/?!!1 eleventy!"
So: yes, he's okay. We still have to keep an eye on him and he DOES occasionally make an odd movement/tic, his eyes still make an odd, involuntary roll (something I'd noticed months ago that's probably connected to this) but only a few times a day rather than in the huge fits from last weekend. His pediatrician doesn't feel too worried about it, though she put us in contact with the neurologist. Good news: they're not worried, and if things work out, he may start a medicine that's for autistic people who suffer high-anxiety (stuff that starts the fits, basically). Bad news: they can't see him 'til November. Groans. That's stressed me out. I've basically felt kinda under the gun since last weekend, hoping beyond hope that it doesn't start up again, or get WORSE in the form of a seizure. But... think positive, they say.
I really haven't felt like doing much of anything, whether with friends or online. Writing is impossible; my online online activities have been putting on Dateline shows on YT in the background while I play 'Pingy the Ping' on kong; my boss cut some hours from everyone with the new store-hours closing earlier, which is good (extra time to myself/family time) and bad ($$$); insomnia. OH, the insomnia! That's been a right treat, too. :D Anyway... I HAVE done a few sentences/paragraphs to some WIPs, 'Ezekiel's Way' in particular (that'd been my main idea for verangel's birthday pressies, as that's HER STORY, but it dinnit work out. *sad face*). But I'm trying!
I am up WAY too fugging late, so I gotta go to bed. I open tomorrow, off Sunday, Monday... gotta get shit TEH DUN before these two idiot friends of mine crash at my place next week. Lolz.
So: yes, he's okay. We still have to keep an eye on him and he DOES occasionally make an odd movement/tic, his eyes still make an odd, involuntary roll (something I'd noticed months ago that's probably connected to this) but only a few times a day rather than in the huge fits from last weekend. His pediatrician doesn't feel too worried about it, though she put us in contact with the neurologist. Good news: they're not worried, and if things work out, he may start a medicine that's for autistic people who suffer high-anxiety (stuff that starts the fits, basically). Bad news: they can't see him 'til November. Groans. That's stressed me out. I've basically felt kinda under the gun since last weekend, hoping beyond hope that it doesn't start up again, or get WORSE in the form of a seizure. But... think positive, they say.
I really haven't felt like doing much of anything, whether with friends or online. Writing is impossible; my online online activities have been putting on Dateline shows on YT in the background while I play 'Pingy the Ping' on kong; my boss cut some hours from everyone with the new store-hours closing earlier, which is good (extra time to myself/family time) and bad ($$$); insomnia. OH, the insomnia! That's been a right treat, too. :D Anyway... I HAVE done a few sentences/paragraphs to some WIPs, 'Ezekiel's Way' in particular (that'd been my main idea for verangel's birthday pressies, as that's HER STORY, but it dinnit work out. *sad face*). But I'm trying!
I am up WAY too fugging late, so I gotta go to bed. I open tomorrow, off Sunday, Monday... gotta get shit TEH DUN before these two idiot friends of mine crash at my place next week. Lolz.