Well, turns out that the girl whose symptoms were disappearing and we thought was getting better by the day was not so much. This past week she hit some particularly rough spots and opened up to us that she has simply been coping. Instead of telling the teacher or us when numbers and letters are dancing she forces herself to focus. When he head hurts at the end of the day, she yells at us or Elspeth. When she feels dizzy skating, she shuts up. Overwhelmed while in a group, walk away.
Why? Because she wants to be at better and able to get back to her full skating training schedule and working on her axel or flying spin.
Needless to say, we are working through some parental guilt right now and have scaled back her activities yet again. Plus, we have a referral in to a pediatric neurologist. Keeping our fingers crossed that the referral comes in record time.
I will finish on a happier note with some photos of Christmas baking (gotta fill the extra free time some how).
Oh, and I love this picture that Elspeth painted. Her Baba and a snowman.
