Kellisa
finally went a year without brain surgery. However, her seizures took a turn
for the worse. Kellisa spent five days in the hospital paralyzed after one
seizure. The neurologist had no choice but to max out Kellisa’s medications to
get the seizures under control. She continued to have seizures, just less
frequent and severe with paralysis usually lasting less than an hour.
Kellisa’s
eyes were crossed. With everything else, we never really worried about her eyes
until her ophthalmologist told us that Kellisa needed eye muscle surgery or she
would go blind. Even with the surgery, we were warned that she could
still go blind. We had no choice; we sent our little girl off for another
surgery. After the surgery, we were able to see Kellisa in the recovery area.
She was so little sleeping in a full-size bed. We sat there anxiously waiting
for her to wake up and she didn't even cry as she came around. Nothing could
have prepared Lisa and myself as we watched tiny tears of blood slowly roll
down Kellisa’s face.
We had walked around our neighborhood with Kellisa
strapped to our stomachs many times and even took her on a couple trails in her
first few years, but she had outgrown her baby carrier when we visited Van Zant
trails just outside Jacksonville, FL three days after her 3rd birthday. I
pushed Kellisa on a trail for the first time. Her narrow hard wheels made
pushing her in the sand and over pine tree roots nearly impossible, but this
was the start to a lifelong passion (obsession?).
Kellisa
went to the Lighthouse Learning Center in Orange Park for 9 months to work on
therapy and her noise sensory issues. Kellisa got over some major hurdles,
especially with noise while attending multiple weekly sessions at the
Lighthouse Learning Center.
Kellisa
was able to start school in the Exceptional Student Education program at
three-years-old. We sent our little girl off into the world alone fully
dependent on others. She loved school and made new friends. I was beyond proud.
Seeing Kellisa at school made me realize for the first time that Kellisa was
disabled. Most of her classmates looked disabled and yet, I didn’t see Kellisa
that way. She was just Kellisa, not a disabled kid. We tried to treat her the
same as if she was healthy but seeing her surrounded by her peers was eye
opening. For the first time, we got a glimpse of how the world sees Kellisa.
Sadly,
four of Kellisa’s friends from her elementary school days will never celebrate
their 18th birthdays.


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