OK, so still not blogging daily … I wonder if I can count this one entry over two days, since it’s the middle of the night?
As Americans go to the polls I’m sitting here in front of the computer - not because I’m interested in Americans voting (although I am a bit), but because Leila and I both are getting/have colds, again. I got up to settle the grouchy princess and then found that I couldn’t get back to sleep because I couldn’t breathe properly. So I’m up having a Lemsip and hoping it will do the trick so I can get some sleep. Tomorrow/today is another busy day.
Finn is taking part in a study which is comparing the outcomes of children with hearing impairment who were picked up by newborn screening in NSW, compared to those who were picked up by other means in Victoria (eg. referral from a maternal & child health nurse). We have newborn screening here now - all newborns are automatically assessed - but it’s only been in for the last 2 or 3 years so there’s a short period where NSW were doing and Victoria doesn’t. I believe the idea is to compare the kids born in that period as they’re heading off to school as a way of assessing the success of newborn screening and access to early intervention.
A researcher is coming to see us tomorrow/this morning to do some testing with Finn. She’ll be looking at his speech in much the same way that the speech pathologist from his early intervention service did at the start of the year. She’ll be here for about 2-3 hours which is going to make it a long morning.
While I’m happy to be involved, I can’t help thinking that Finn is going to be pretty atypical and could skew their stats a bit. His language skills are pretty good for any kid of his age, let alone a hearing impaired kid. On the other hand, Finn is a very good argument for early access to aids and early intervention services. One could hardly look at him and say it hadn’t worked.
Part of me would be just as happy not to be involved, though, since at this time of the year it’s one more thing to fit into the schedule which feels very crowded. In reality it’s no more crowded than it has been all year but we’re all running out of puff. Mark has had a hell of a year at work, as well as helping me out at home far more than many full-time working dads. I’m well and truly over the revolving door of Leila’s recurring illnesses - I’m sure she is too - and feeling very worn down by it. Finn remains in rude health but he’s showing signs of wearing down too as he’s getting very tired and ratty. All in all, the end of the school year can’t come quickly enough for any of us.
At times like this I really wonder how people cope in households where both parents work full-time in jobs that go all year. How do they get everything done? The mind boggles.