Lice are Lousy

Lice. I hate that word, and I hate the havoc the nasty little bugs cause.  When I was small, I remember my mom constantly having to do head checks on us for lice.  There seemed to always be an infestation at school or at church.

My sister’s and I had hair down to our waists, so the procedure of my mom looking through all of that hair for lice eggs was not fun.  We never had lice, but she didn’t take any chances.  Whenever a new report of lice came out, we would have the head inspection, and all our bedding would be washed, and or stored away in garbage bags for a few weeks.  At the time, not a lot of information was out there about lice, so my mom was trying to be proactive.

I haven’t thought about lice in decades.  Until yesterday, when Ryan’s school said there had been a few confirmed cases of lice.  The afterschool care had his items double bagged in garbage bags, (just like when I was a kid), and said they were taking every precaution since one of the kids with lice has had it twice now. 

According to Kidshealth.org, some of the signs of lice are scalp itching, and small red bumps or sores from scratching. Lice can be seen with the naked eye, and some kids may even feel the lice and verbalize it.  Lice eggs can look like dandruff, but they will not flake off the hair when flicked, like dandruff will.

Kidshealth.org also has some good suggestions on how to get rid of lice, or prevent an reinfestation:

Wash all bed linens and clothing that’s been recently worn by anyone in your home who’s infested in very hot water (130° Fahrenheit, 54.4° Celsius), then put them in the hot cycle of the dryer for at least 20 minutes.

Dry clean any clothing that isn’t machine washable.

Have bed linens, clothing, and stuffed animals and plush toys that can’t be washed dry-cleaned. Or, put them in airtight bags for 2 weeks.

Vacuum carpets and any upholstered furniture (in your home or car).

Soak hair-care items like combs, barrettes, hair ties or bands, headbands, and brushes in rubbing alcohol or medicated shampoo for 1 hour. You can also wash them in hot water or throw them away.           

I didn’t find a lot of information on preventing lice when you have never had it, although the above guidelines may apply if your child has been around an infested person. 

The school seems to have taken all the precautions they can.  Ryan told me even their classroom chairs are covered in plastic.  I talked to him about not sharing hats, combs, sunglasses, and the school is having their personal items plastic bagged for now.  I am also going to wash his clothes every night until the school is “deloused, “as an extra precaution.  I’d much rather do a small load of laundry daily, than have to deal with lice in our home, and the process of getting rid of them. 

There are a lot of natural remedies out there too, but I didn’t find anything very consistent.  I usually like natural remedies in most cases, but with lice, since they are so contagious, I think the conventional methods for treating lice is best and most effective to eliminate them completely. 

In the meantime, we will have Ryan’s coat and backpack bagged up every day, I’ll be doing laundry at night, and keeping my fingers crossed those dreaded nits don’t make an appearance in our house, or on our heads!

Time for Thyroid Cancer Recurrence Tests

It’s been over year since I’ve had to write a blog post about my health.  I say “had to” meaning there was something I had to take care of in regards to my health cancer.  I’ve been very fortunate I haven’t had any issues or problems.

I was supposed to be tested for cancer recurrence this past fall, but because of insurance issues, I had to postpone it.  I was actually relieved I could put it off.  But, it was always there in the back of my mind- I couldn’t delay it forever.  With the New Year, I made myself call and reschedule the tests.

It’s been a while since I met with my endocrinologist to discuss tests procedures in detail.  But they entail injections of thyrogen, over a few days,  to raise my thyroid stimulating hormone (TSH) levels to see if I have remaining or a recurrence of thyroid cancer cells. There is also blood work, and a full body scan after the week is over.  In reading more about this, some patients have to have some radioactive iodine (RAI) in order for the scan to be read,  but I haven’t verified with my doctor that will be the case for me.

Yesterday, I received a call from the drug company my doctor ordered thyrogen through.  They told me the thyrogen is over $2,000 with my insurance, and they said I had to pay for it out of pocket before they would ship it to my doctor.  I was expecting it to be expensive, but I wasn’t prepared for that price tag.  My only other “option” would be to go off my thyroid medication for several weeks and go into the hypothyroidism state again.  If you know about my cancer experience, being hypothroid was one of the worse experiences.  I felt like I was 100 years old, and I could barely function.  Obviously, that is not a realistic option.

Last night I was trying to figure things out, and not freak out about the cost. I hadn’t had time to call my insurance yesterday, but I did today and was on hold for almost an hour before I had to hang up, with other things I had to get to.  So needless to say, it’s been stressful thinking about these tests.  I don’t like thinking about how to pay for medicine I wish I didn’t need, for cancer tests, I wish I didn’t have to take. 

This afternoon I received a call from the drug company and they apologized.  They told me they had given me wrong information yesterday, and my insurance is paying for the thyrogen, and it had been shipped to my doctor.  That was good news, but I didn’t feel very happy about still having to take cancer tests- now I just don’t have to pay as much for them.  I still need to follow up with my insurance to find out if I am going to be billed for the thyrogen and how much.  In case others are struggling with this issue, Patient Access Network, was brought to my attention, and they help people cover the cost of co-payments for their cancer and chronic disease medications. 

Now I’ve switched  from thinking about finances to the tests.  The rate of thyroid cancer recurrences is very low.  It is around 3% for the type I had.  I’m told if I did have a recurrence, I would have to take another dose of RAI, and go from there.  The logical part of this tells me I’m fine, and there is nothing to worry about.  But if I am honest, I’m scared.  I don’t like thinking about having cancer again.  In a way, it feels almost worse than when I was first diagnosed, because I didn’t know what having cancer entailed.  Now I do. 

I know like the first time, it’s a battle of sorts-trying to balance the fears and uncertainty between the statistics and odds. I only had a one in ten chance of having thyroid cancer in the first place and I was that “one.”  So as much as I hate thinking about these tests, and what they entail, the only way to find out for sure is to take them.

So ready or not, happy or not, thyroid cancer recurrence tests, here I come.

Turning Seven

March 2004

I can hardly believe that Ryan is seven today!  It seems like he was just a baby.  I know every parent asks at one time or another, where the time has gone, or how can my child be growing up so fast? 

Those days when Ryan was a baby seemed like they went so fast- in a blink of an eye he was crawling, then walking, then talking.  Now the years seem to be flying by.  He’s reading, doing math, playing sports, and expressing his individualism. 

Ryan and I talked last night about what he was looking forward to in the next year.  He said he wants to learn how to ice skate, and play soccer better.  He wants to keep learning how to read better and he wants to be a good brother.  Then he smiled at me, and said he had one more thing.  When I asked him what it was, he said, “This one’s for you mom- I’m going to keep my room clean.”  That made us both laugh.

Then I asked Ryan if he had any advice he wanted to share. I told him it was going to go on my blog and a lot of people would read his advice.  He thought about it for a few minutes and then shared some of his seven-year old wisdom:

  • Help your mother in life
  • Obey school rules
  • If you do well in school, you can be anything you want
  • Eat cake and have fun

I told him that was excellent advice, and I was so lucky he was my son.  He gave me a sheepish look, and said he was getting too old for me to tell him things like that.  I tousled his hair, as he squirmed away.  There are a lot of changes he will go through in the next seven years. I know my little boy won’t always be a little boy.  But in my heart, he will always be my sweet baby boy.

Happy Birthday Ryan, I love you!

November, 2010

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