26 May 2015

Ichthyosis Awareness Month - an update on Evan. "Different is special."

Since we last caught up with Evan and DeDe, Evan's become a big brother! He is SO doting on baby Vince - the photos of them make my heart melt. Beautiful. 
Evan, who has Harlequin Ichthyosis, with his dog Bruli

I love seeing the progress Evan is making, and also reading DeDe's perceptions of parenting a child with a disability. Evan has Harlequin Ichthyosis and he's almost five years old. You can read DeDe's blog and follow their adventures on Facebook

Say hello to some of my best friends, DeDe, Evan and Vince!


 Evan, who has Harlequin Ichthyosis,


Being the mother of a child with special needs has been rewarding as well as exhausting. I have become a better person because of Evan, who has Harlequin Ichthyosis, and I am very proud of all the accomplishments he has made. Does he do the same things as other children his age? No. But that's ok. That's our life. We are happy and that is what is most important. Some people do not like the term "special needs". This term does not bother me at all and really seems accurate, as my Evan really is special.
Evan, who has Harlequin Ichthyosis,  with his mum

Special is a term used to describe something better, greater, or otherwise different from what is usual. I cannot think of a better description when I think about Evan. He is special in so many ways. And though he may require special care and have special needs, there is no reason to think of it negatively or as anything other than wonderful.
Evan, who has Harlequin Ichthyosis, with his brother

A parent's job is to care for, protect, love and provide a happy life for their child. Those are, at least, my goals as a parent. Ultimately making sure Evan is safe and as healthy as he can be with all considering. Is it an easy job? No. Is it a rewarding job? Absolutely. I have come to appreciate the finer things in life. Things like having conversations with Evan, seeing him get excited over a toy or game, watching him play pretend or seeing how caring he is with his baby brother makes me forget about the overwhelming pressure of his care.
Evan, who has Harlequin Ichthyosis,with his brother

I'll be honest, I am sick of doctors. I am sick of appointments and I am sick of worrying. But it comes with the territory so I just pick up and move on. I tend to not take things for granted, like having healthy skin (myself) or how I can easily close my eyes when I sleep. Most people wouldn't think twice about the fact that your eyes close when you sleep. But in the Ichthyosis world, it is a moment to celebrate and be grateful for when it occurs. My husband made a point to show me how grateful he was for the care I am giving Evan. After checking on Evan while he slept, he came downstairs and wrapped his arms around me, since he noticed Evan's eyes were closed tight. Sometimes the simplest gestures have the most powerful impact.


Evan, who has Harlequin Ichthyosis, on a bike


My life has been so wonderful. And so has Evan's. There really isn't anything I would change about it. If anything, I would like to take the "life threatening" aspect out of his disorder. We can handle the skin care and management. We can handle the baths and endless Aquaphor applications. We can handle the the social interactions and comments from strangers. But the worry for his life because of weight gains, dangerous temperatures or possible skin infections is not something I like getting use to. 
Evan, who has Harlequin Ichthyosis, with his brother

I am very proud of my special needs child. And when it comes down to it, doesn't everyone have special needs? Doesn't everyone have needs that are unique to themselves? Things that make life happier or easier? In reality we are all special and we all require "special needs". Others just require a little more. 
Evan, who has Harlequin Ichthyosis, with his brother in swings

Different is special."



May is Ichthyosis Awareness Month - I am sharing stories of people who have experienced Ichthyosis. Read all stories in the Ichthyosis Awareness Month Blog Project here.

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25 May 2015

Ichthyosis Awareness Month - Julius' story - "Believe that miracles happens when you least expect it."

Here is Julius' story, a baby born with Harlequin Ichthyosis in the town of Parang, in the province of Maguindanao, in the Philippines. The family traveled to a bigger hospital in the region to get some answers about the condition of their little boy just after he was born, but this did not assist with treatment advice. 9 months later, Julius' story was discovered by hospital volunteers Jacquelyn and her sister, who sought assistance from FIRST, and she shares this amazing story for IAM. Julius' mum has given us permission to share their story and pictures of her and Julius.  

This story is a serious example of why access to healthcare is so important. While the photos might be confronting, they show the severity of the condition. 

I asked Jacquelyn whether there is a fundraiser for Julius.She told me: "When I posted Julius' condition finally he was visited by our local government unit head and help us out with the medicines and they promise to come back and raise funds for Julius." So when I get word about a fundraiser, I will spread the word. 

I've cried seeing photos of his tight skin and little fused hands and feet. Keep fighting, baby Julius. And thank you for your amazing care and advocacy Jacquelyn - you're giving a voice to this important story. 




"Julius was born on July 25, 2014 in a birthing center here in Parang, Maguindanao. Since our place is not that progressive and developed most of the health assistance are really hard to get, especially for those people we consider to be below the poverty line.

3 days after Julius was born, his mum and dad, together with the extended family, decided to go to a regional hospital (Cotabato Regional Medical Center) to seek a full medical check up. But the doctor's weren't able to identify Julius' condition at first, so they completed some a research on the internet and found out and diagnosed Julius with Harlequin Ichthyosis.
Julius didn't undergo any tests from the hospital, that's why no prescription or any specific treatment advice was given. The doctors just told the mum to take care of the baby as long as they could (they actually gave Julius a week to survive, which is frustrating!). Since the family was convinced there was no cure for the baby, they went home and waited for the dreaded day. 



But Julius was born a fighter. He lasted 9 months without any vaccination or newborn screening, or any formal treatment. His mum bathed him everyday and applied pure coconut milk to soften the skin. She was doing everything she could to care for her little boy, but it was not enough. Julius' other hand melted, his skin smelt bad and still there was no medication.
As I keep on saying he was a fighter. I actually met Julius last April 13, 2015 when I stumbled across one of his pictures on Facebook. I really had no idea that his mum Annie Jean gave birth to Julius with Harlequin condition. I did some research and found FIRST, and made an inquiry and confirmed the pictures I sent them that the baby has a Harlequin baby. So i decided to visit them and took my camera. I asked for permission to use the pictures and emailed again to FIRST and ask for information on how to treat such a skin conditions, and they provided me with a link. My sister and I decided to make a move and tried to contact three possible NGO's and got a confirmation from them that they will help Julius to get medical attention here in Davao City ( the Southern Philippines Medical Center, or SPMC). FIRST also awarded Julius financial aid and the family was able to buy the prescriptions we cannot get inside the hospital.
Julius was admitted May 10, 2015 here in SPMC and on Day 1 members from the Pediatrics Department, Ophthalmologist Department, Genetics Department, and Dermatologists Department convened to have a multidisciplinary action so Julius can start his treatment.

Day 1, Julius underwent surgical cut for his IVF's (pedia), we were given prescriptions for Julius' eyes because they were already infected. The Ophthalmologist confirmed he was already blind because both irises are damaged. For his skin, the doctors instructed us to bathe him morning and night with Cetaphil cleansing bar and body wash, and to apply a restorative moisturiser, plus a lotion that Dermatologist made to soften Julius skin easily.

We followed what was instructed of us, and Julius skin looks great without even having problems with irritations.

There's just a little problem 2 days ago because he has diarrhea and lost too much fluids apart from Julius pulled his dextrose and he needed another surgery and he has fever last night, but it subsided today. And now he sleeps soundly again with his beautiful skin, though there's a little bit of hard skin left on his feet and back of his head, and a few patches around the eyes and ears but soon it will soften too.

Now Julius needs ongoing supply of petroleum jelly and Cetaphil Restoraderm moisturiser importantly. The Dermatologist has said that if Julius' continues to improve, there will be a medication that can assist with his ongoing treatment, too. In a place like ours, all we have is love and service.

And that's all I can give them. I am looking forward to Julius' full recovery and it's more than enough to see him grow happy with his family and to instill to them to keep on praying and never lose hope because there are good people everywhere that will help them. They just need to believe that miracles happens when you least expect it."

This post was edited by Tash who blogs at Jouljet. Follow her travels on Twitter and Facebook


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24 May 2015

Ichthyosis Awareness Month - RJ's story: "RJ is a great kid and he deals with enough physically, he should not have to deal with ignorance and rude, unkind people as well."

Mother of five, Valerie, shares the story of her 4 year old son RJ. Fiercely protective of her little boys’ happy spirit, Valerie details the effect of daily public ignorance on her family. Valerie also explains how her and her husband had to search for their own diagnostic answers around Netherton’s Syndrome. She writes about a terrible case of discrimination that happened to her family recently.

Meet Valerie and RJ.




"My name is Valerie and I have resided in Las Vegas, Nevada, USA, for 30 years. My husband and I have five children aged 18, 15, 9, 4 and almost 2.

Our 4 year old, named RJ has Netherton Syndrome.

During the first six to seven months of his life, we lived in out of hospitals and Ronald McDonald houses - here in Nevada and also in Utah and California - trying to get a diagnosis for what was going on with our baby. RJ was very sickly as an infant and wasn't growing or gaining weight.

When RJ was two months old, my husband and I (after many, many hours of searching the internet for similar symptoms) found the story of a little boy named Jack, who lives in the UK. Jack also has Netherton Syndrome. After reading his story, we knew immediately that this is what our son had as well.

We were, and still are, so thankful to Jack's family, that they shared their story online. This allowed us to reach out to them and get help with what kind of care our son needed.

When RJ was 6 months old, we were able to get him to UCLA in California and have his genetic testing done. Finally we got the confirmation that yes he did indeed have Netherton’s Syndrome.

It was scary and we had a lot to learn. Most of the doctors we saw knew nothing of NS and we were grateful that we found online support through nethertonsyndrome.com and the Facebook page that Jack's family put together for NS.

RJ is now 4 and is such an amazing, strong, happy, silly little guy, who loves everything most little boys love and is such a joy to be around! One of my biggest concerns is making sure that RJ stays this way, and never lets society bring him down or break him.

Because of RJ we do meet a lot of nice, interesting, caring people, who want to be educated and are happy to have met him and thank us for educating them on Ichthyosis.

Unfortunately, we also meet a lot of ignorant, uneducated, not so nice people, who speak before they think and have no consideration for others. I have learned a great deal of patience due to this; before I would be quick to speak back or stoop to their level and then regret it later.
Having RJ and being a busy mom on-the-go, I take him pretty much everywhere with me, and I learned quickly that I couldn't feed into the ignorance. Not only do I not want my son to feel like there is conflict every time we are in public, I also found that it is much more satisfying to educate the people on his condition and let them feel stupid for speaking out of turn.

However, I am not perfect and sometimes I can't help but lash out at the ignorant things that come out of people's mouths or remind grown people that it is not polite to stare!

Just recently, I took RJ to an indoor playground since the weather is getting a little too hot for him to play outside. The man working there, who I believe to be the owner, took one look at RJ and immediately said that he was not allowed to come in. My mom argued with the man - I had not entered yet and wasn't aware of the situation.

I walked in the door and my heart was broken as I saw this man staring at my baby and refusing to let him come in. He stated that he didn't want the other kids to "catch" anything and that my son was too itchy. We tried explaining NS to the man and even threatened to complain to the ADA (Americans with Disabilities Act) and to sue him for discrimination if he didn't let us in. We explained there is nothing is wrong with my son and that the kids inside are actually more harmful to my son than my son is to them. He didn't care. He couldn't stop staring long enough to even hear what we were saying. I pulled my phone out and started to take a video of what the man was saying and sadly enough you can hear my 4 year old in the background asking the man why he cannot let us in.

As we were leaving, the man finally decided to tell us that we could come in but if someone complained we would have to leave. My oldest daughter told him it was not worth us spending our money there and we left.

I forwarded a copy of my video to the local news stations but none of them picked up our story, which really upsets me as this would be great coverage for Ichthyosis awareness. If people could see RJ's story, and recognize him when we are in public, it could eliminate a lot of the heartache, staring and comments that we deal with.
RJ is a great kid and he deals with enough physically, he should not have to deal with ignorance and rude, unkind people as well. I hope we can build Ichthyosis awareness up enough so that, even though it is a rare disease, it will not be so uncommon to the public that they do or say things intentionally or unintentionally that hurt people's feelings."


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Ichthyosis Awareness Month -Callie’s Story: “My skin is on me…I am not my skin”.

Callie grew up in a small town in Canada. A blessing in disguise, as she was born with Lamellar Ichthyosis. Everyone knew who she was, there were never any questions regarding her skin. Now a university student, she has ventured out to bigger cities and has to answer the endless questions.

A 22 year old girl, whose biggest challenge is not sweating at the gym, is navigating life with her boyfriend. She is an appearance activist, who blogs at Flaws Make Life Interesting.

Meet Callie!



"Hey there, my name is Callie, and I was born with Lamellar Ichthyosis.

Oh, where to start? I was born in a small town in Canada, where we experience the harshest of winters (-50 Celsius is a real thing here), and scorching hot summers. As far as my family and I are aware, there is no history of ichthyosis on either sides of the family. I always used to giggle when dermatologists explained that there was the “one in four chance” of my parents having a baby with ichthyosis…guess what? I was baby #4!

I grew up in a very small town (about 2,500 people), which I always considered a blessing in disguise. Everyone knew who I was; there was no questions to be asked. Growing up, I can only recall one or two occasions where I was bullied because of my skin. I was just a regular kid. However, that did not prepare me for what would happen when I left town, and ventured into the cities. It was seemingly endless amounts of mental breakdowns over the old age question, “were you burnt?” 

I soon realized that, despite what I thought, the world didn’t revolve around me, or my skin. People are mean, people ask things at inappropriate times, and people are sometimes downright ignorant. I had a choice, I could spend my life hiding, or I could go out and live. 9 times out of 10, their comments roll off my back now…however there is the odd time that I allow myself to get upset.

Surprisingly enough, the biggest challenge I have faced in my life is the fact that I don’t sweat. It really puts a damper on my mood when I’m getting a good workout in at the gym. Other than that, I am a normal 22 year old woman. I am currently completing my Bachelor of Commerce Degree, have obtained a Business Administration Diploma, currently hold the position of President of my college’s students’ association, keep excellent marks (currently on the honor roll, woo hoo!), will be pursuing a career in financial services, and most importantly (to me) I have an amazing boyfriend who I am getting prepared to start a life with. 

Let’s talk about him for a moment, because I love to talk about him. I honest to God thought I was going to die alone. It was just something I had accepted. Then this kid came crashing into my life one day. He is protective, he doesn’t ask questions…he just…is okay with it. My skin has never been an issue between us…not even when we wake up with bed sheets covered in skin. He asked me once when I attempted to sweep them off in embarrassment, “if I don’t care about it, why do you?” He makes me see the world in better form. He made me realize that I am beautiful, I am worthy, and most of all, I am capable of being loved. 


Life is good friends, even if sometimes it feels like the world is out to get you. Something I tell myself each morning when I am feeling down is “my skin is on me…I am not my skin”. I won’t let it control me. I won’t let it hold me back. If you have ichthyosis, neither should you. "


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This post was edited by Clare who blogs at The Life of Clare.

23 May 2015

Ichthyosis Awareness Month: Anna and Genevieve's story: "But most days are our silver linings."

Anna is such an amazing mother - I really admire the way she discusses issues about Ichthyosis. She has told me of the judgment she has received about her daughter's skin because people just don't understand Ichthyosis. We've become great friends online. 

Her daughter Genevieve has Epidermolytic Hyperkeratosis.

Meet Anna and Genevieve. 


"Hello from the wonderful state of Minnesota! My name is Anna, and I am the mother to an amazing 6 year old girl named Genevieve. She is your average 6 year old girl. She loves Taylor Swift, dancing, playing dress up, riding her bike and just having a good time. She is funny, always happy, and she is super smart (making honor roll the entire year of Kindergarten even!). She loves to build forts for her and her little brother to climb around and pretend inside, and has a very active imagination. Just like every other little girl right now, she loves Disney Frozen and wants to be just like Elsa. There is one thing that people tend to notice first about her though, her skin. Genevieve was born with Ichthyosis. The reason I waited to tell you that though, is because that is just a tiny little piece of who she is. She is so much more than her skin condition diagnosis.

Genevieve was diagnosed at 6 days old with Epidermolytic Hyperkeratosis. This causes her skin to reproduce roughly 300x faster than normal skin. It seems like no matter how much we exfoliate, it is never enough to keep it all to a minimum. We have been told that the amount of skin she sheds overnight, is equivalent to the amount of skin a person with normal skin will shed in 2 weeks. She has also PPK involvement, causing her palms and soles to be very thick. With the thickness comes pain, lots of it. Genevieve’s body cannot sweat enough to cool her body temperature, due to all the buildup of excess skin… causing her to overheat very easily. The skin on her scalp can grow super thick and basically become like a glue substance, gluing her hair to her head. Or even flaking off, and becoming stuck in her hair.




Almost every single day, Ichthyosis presents us with a new challenge with her skin condition, whether it is overheating, or a blister we can’t figure out why it formed, or if we exfoliated for too long in one spot.
Every day is different from the day before. Some days we are sad about having a child with Ichthyosis, some days just plain angry. But most days, are our silver linings. When you see her smile, when you see her happy and playing and living like any other 6 year old, ichthyosis becomes so minor in our lives. She is here with us. She is happy. She is healthy. She is amazing. The extra-long baths, special shampoos and lotion hand prints all over our house have easily become our normal. Ichthyosis is just another normal. When a challenge arises, we face it head on and take care of it, without a second thought. When she was first diagnosed, we were given the advice to just continue our lives as we would if she had healthy skin. So we try our best to always remember that Genevieve has ichthyosis…
Ichthyosis does not have her."



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Ichthyosis Awareness Month - Catherine and Alfie's story: "The online community have been a fantastic source of information and support to us when we would have been so lost."

Today Catherine writes about her son Alfie, who turns two years old today! Happy birthday Alfie! He has Bullous Ichthyosis (also known as EHK). They live in the UK. Catherine explains the way Ichthyosis impacts on daily life, and how difficult it can be for people without the condition to understand the extent of it. She also writes about the doctors' low expectations of people with Ichthyosis - and this proves how important it is to share our stories. I hope they read them.

Meet Catherine and Alfie. 




On 22nd May 2013 I went into labour. Having only just moved house that week, I hadn’t seen my new midwife or done a hospital visit– my due date wasn’t for another month. I went straight to hospital and at 5:15am, 9 hours later, our little boy Alfie arrived in the world. This is where our ichthyosis story started.
As soon as Alfie was born, it was apparent that there was something that wasn’t right. He had a small patch of red skin on his chest that looked like a blister that had burst and peeled. After the midwives had rubbed him down, more skin started to peel away from his body. We were already in a state of shock from the early arrival of our son but then suddenly there were lots of people in the room discussing our child and we had no idea what was going on. Alfie was quickly transferred to the neonatal ward and we didn’t see him for a couple of hours; that was agonising.

When we finally got to see Alfie, he was in a humidified incubator wearing a nappy that looked too big for his tiny body and was surrounded by machines. It was a shock to see him, he was bright red, his skin had peeled all over, he looked like someone had poured boiling water all over him. It was heartbreaking. We weren’t allowed to touch him with our bare hands, we had to change nappies and bottle feed him wearing gloves while he was still in his incubator. The doctor told us that they suspected ichthyosis but were unsure. One thing the doctor did say was that Alfie would not have much of a life! Words can’t describe how we felt at that point.

We were transferred to a different hospital and an initial diagnosis of Bullous Ichthyosis (EHK/EI) was given. We were given a step by step skincare routine to follow – literally a set of instructions! We spent pretty much 24 hours a day on the ward with Alfie for 6 days, bathing, applying 50:50 paraffin ointment and wrapping his tiny body in bandages. We were told that we could take him home on day 7; his skin was still really red, fragile and had started to blister. Specialist nurses came out to see us and we were shown exactly how to care for Alfie, what creams to apply, how to burst blisters and how to apply dressings – things you don’t expect to have to do to your newborn baby! Our nurse specialist introduced us to the Ichthyosis Support Group (ISG).
I joined the ISG, got in contact with the ichthyosis community online, read every possible article I could find and learned as much as I could about Alfie’s condition. The ISG and online community have been a fantastic source of information and support to us when we would have been so lost. As much as people on the outside try to understand Alfie’s condition, the only people that can really know what we go through are the individuals and families affected by ichthyosis. The support that comes from the ISG and the other families is invaluable.
Alfie is now 24 months old, he’s a cheeky monkey, a chatterbox, a superstar. The last 24 months have been tough at times; we’ve had to deal with so many new things alongside the ‘normal’ learning curve that is becoming a parent. We’ve been to more hospital appointments, had more prescriptions and dealt with so many medical professionals than we imagined was possible. We have a cupboard full of creams, bandages and dressings, we find our own ways of doing basic tasks like changing nappies, swimming, getting dressed. There are things that people don’t realise are part of our life like having grease everywhere, the constant washing, the amount of appointments we have, how long the bath/cream routine takes, how much skin sheds around the house and how we often get comments (rude or not) from complete strangers. Ichthyosis is part of who Alfie is though; he will find his own way of dealing with his condition, he will have good days and bad days along the way. Although ichthyosis is part of who Alfie is, it does not define him and this is one of the most important lessons that we can teach him.


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22 May 2015

Ichthyosis Awareness Month - Remembering Thomas. Today he would have been one year old.

This is the saddest post I've had to edit and publish. Today is Thomas's birthday. He would be one year old. He passed away from infections resulting from his Ichthyosis (KID Syndrome) in December, aged six and a half months. I wrote about Thomas before I even knew his name, urging people to remember that severe skin conditions are not just cosmetic. I remember reading about the news of his death - the Ichthyosis community is so small - and feeling so sad for his parents. I got in touch with his mum Ashlee soon after. 

This beautiful baby boy is so missed and loved by his parents. I see photos of them decorating his grave - and despite the sadness, celebrating his life. They are so strong and so compassionate. 

I asked Ashlee if I could honour Thomas by publishing her story. She agreed - committed to raising further awareness about Ichthyosis in the midst of her grief. I know how difficult it was for her to write it. When I first read her story, I saw that Thomas's birthday fell in May, and so I asked her if I could publish it today. She said yes. 

A few weeks ago Ashlee and her husband Buddy announced some wonderful news - they're expecting a baby! I am so happy for them, and I hope the pregnancy goes well and that their new baby is born healthy.

Meet Ashlee, and remember Thomas. I hope you'll leave a comment of love for the family. 

"It was about 2:55 in the morning on Thursday, May 22, 2014, when mine and Buddy’s world was completely turned upside down and inside out. We had only been in bed for about 20 minutes when my WATER BROKE. I started screaming. I was scared to death. It was too early. Thomas wasn’t supposed to arrive until July 2. “What are we going to do?” I kept asking hysterically. Buddy tried to calm me down telling me that everything is going to be ok. We arrived at the hospital around 4:30 a.m. and Thomas was born at 10:36 a.m. He weighed 4 lbs. 12 oz. and measured 17 in. long. He was perfect! He had the most beautiful little lips that I could not wait to kiss! Sadly, he was taken from my arms just minutes after he was born to be transported to the NICU (Neonatal Intensive Care Unit) due to being so small.


About an hour after Thomas was born one of the doctors visited Buddy and me in our room. He first informed us that Thomas would have to stay in the NICU at least 2-4 weeks, possibly until his due date to gain weight and learn how to eat. When Thomas was born, he was covered in vernix, a white substance that covers babies’ skin when they are in the womb. Since he was born so early, Thomas had a good bit all over his body including his head and face. The doctor informed us that the covering couldn’t be cleaned off of Thomas’ head because it was his skin… Thomas has Ichthyosis. “Ichthy what? Can you please repeat that and maybe spell it for me?” Buddy and I had never heard of it. Ichthyosis is a rare genetic skin disorder characterized by dry, scaling skin that may be thickened or very thin. The doctor informed us that a geneticist was on his way to look at Thomas and confirm the diagnosis. He also informed us that Thomas was born with hand contractors, where his fingers bend towards his palm and cannot be fully straightened.
WOW! After just 20 minutes of sleep, an epidural, birthing our baby, and then finding out our baby had Ichthyosis and hand contractors, we were, we were… well there are no words that could describe how we felt.

We were then able to go back to the NICU to see our precious baby. The doctor, geneticist and hospital dermatologist met us there. They spent several minutes observing Thomas from head to toe. Thomas was born with no hair or eyebrows. He did have a row of eye lashes that only lasted a day or two. The doctors pointed out that Thomas’ finger nails were different. After deep observation, the three doctors confirmed that Thomas has Ichthyosis. The geneticist informed us that there are many different types of Ichthyosis ranging from very mild to very severe. He recommended we wait and see a pediatric dermatologist before having testing done. He said she could probably look at Thomas and be able to pinpoint the tests to proceed with. We were going to have to wait a month after Thomas was discharged from the hospital to meet with the dermatologist. They also said the skin condition could be related to a syndrome; and that sometimes it is associated with hearing loss. We were left in tears and had so many questions. The geneticist warned us to be careful when Googling Ichthyosis because there are so many different types and Thomas may not fall into the categories we find. Buddy and I spent several hours racking our brains trying to figure out who in our families might have Ichthyosis because it is hereditary and neither of us had it so we assumed it was a recessive gene. We spent the evening loving on our precious gift from God.
Thomas spent 20 days in the NICU. He had to sustain his weight and learn how to take a bottle. When we brought Thomas home from the NICU, the flood of doctor’s visits began starting with an appointment to see an audiologist because Thomas referred in both ears during his hearing screening at the hospital. The skin in Thomas’ ears became thicker due to the skin condition. He also had tiny ear canals, so we were praying those were the reasons he referred. The audiologist was not able to perform the tests effectively due to the skin build-up in his ears and small ear canals. She then referred us to an ENT who cleaned Thomas’ ears out and recommended we wait a couple of months before testing again to give Thomas some time to grow.
We then met with a physical therapist and an orthopedist for Thomas’ hands. We were given stretches to do with his hands, arms and legs. The orthopedist said Thomas would most likely have to have surgery on his thumbs because he had trigger thumbs and they rarely correct on their own. The physical therapist got us set up with Hand in Hand, an early intervention program. An occupational therapist visited our home twice a month to work with Thomas.
Then, the appointment we had all been waiting for… dermatology. We were told by the doctors at the hospital that Thomas was setup to see the best pediatric dermatologist in the state so we were very hopeful she could help us. We spent a great deal of time explaining to her everything we knew about Thomas up to that point. After examining him, she said she strongly believed Thomas had KID Syndrome but that we would do blood work to confirm. Buddy acted like he knew exactly what she was talking about and I was completely puzzled. She then explained that the “D” in KID was deafness. “Deafness?” Tears started to puddle in my eyes. She went on to explain that the “K” is for Keratitis, eye problems. And, the “I” is Ichthyosis, which we knew he had. Our doctor’s nurse brought me a tissue as I was having a really hard time keeping it together. “So, our baby is deaf and blind,” I kept asking Buddy as we walked to the car. He tried to calm me down and explain everything to me. He had already done research on KID Syndrome so he was familiar with it but didn’t want to tell me because he was afraid I would worry, and he also didn’t believe Thomas had it because it is EXTREMELY rare (only 100 cases reported). I was devastated. We decided we would only tell our parents and siblings until his diagnosis was confirmed.


The week of July 20, started the worst week of mine and Buddy’s lives, well we thought. That Sunday was our very first Sunday to attend church as a family. But Thomas woke up with a rash all over his body and after showing him to a couple of people at church, Buddy and I decided to take him to Children’s After Hours, who decided to send us to the ER because Thomas had a fever. After spending almost all day in the ER, the doctors sent us home because Thomas was no longer running a fever and it didn’t seem to be a serious rash. The next day we saw our pediatrician. Mid-July Thomas started to develop reflux. It got so bad that he was vomiting his entire bottle. I can’t explain the pain I felt watching him. He also started to lose weight. Our pediatrician scheduled Thomas for an Upper GI test the next day. The test showed that Thomas was aspirating but we didn’t know if it was primary or when he refluxed. So we were then scheduled for a swallow study for that Friday. On Wednesday, we saw the ophthalmologist who was very concerned about Thomas’ eyes and said Thomas wasn’t devoting his attention toward eye development that he was just trying to survive. I was crushed and felt completely helpless. I asked Buddy over and over that week, “What are we going to do?” All of these doctors keep telling us that Thomas just needs to grow, Thomas just needs to grow, but he keeps vomiting his feedings and even stopped eating because the reflux burned so bad. We had the swallow study done and Thomas aspirated EVERY TIME. The speech therapists said it was no longer safe for Thomas to eat by mouth. I was scared to death. He was immediately admitted to Children’s Hospital and received IV fluids. Buddy and I were nervous yet relieved… we believed we were on a better path to get Thomas the nutrition he needed to gain weight. The doctors believed it would be best for Thomas to get a g-tube put in. During his surgery, the ENT and audiologist were able to perform the hearing screenings again, which confirmed that Thomas had at least severe hearing loss, most likely profound.

A few weeks later we received the results from Thomas’ blood work that revealed that he did indeed have KID Syndrome. We weren’t surprised as many factors pointed to this rare condition. The results stated that most likely it was a spontaneous genetic mutation. We immediately started a “Heal Thomas” Campaign asking all of our family and friends to pray that God would completely heal Thomas here on Earth.

It wasn’t until mid-September that Thomas started to have major skin problems. The skin began to come off anywhere there was a skin fold – under his arms and neck, behind his knees, and especially in his diaper area. Those areas started to get very raw and even had discharge coming from them. We reached out to our pediatrician and wound care nurses and they had us try several topical treatments, but they didn’t work. The first weekend in October Thomas wasn’t himself. He cried all weekend, he started running a fever and his skin looked really red, even a little purplish. He had a follow-up appointment with the surgeon that put in his g-tube on Monday morning and as soon as he looked at Thomas he felt very confident he had an infection. The week before, Thomas had a swab of the raw skin areas tested at our dermatologist’s office so the surgeon followed-up with her and we discovered that Thomas had a pseudomonas skin infection. We were immediately admitted to the hospital and Thomas was started on IV antibiotics. The doctors also started him on IV fluids.

The next day, we were moved to the Special Care Unit (SCU), which is a step-down from ICU. Thomas had to receive his first blood transfusion (with several more to follow). His skin also began to swell from the IV fluids. It swelled so much that his skin cracked, peeled too soon and never recovered. Thomas’ diaper area worsened as the antibiotics gave him diarrhea. The wound care nurses and our dermatologist had us try several different creams but nothing worked. Our dermatologist had Thomas start a light therapy treatment to try to help improve his skin. We weren’t able to use it very long before Thomas became extremely sick.

We were admitted to the hospital on Ocober 6. There were several times we thought we were going to get to go home, but Thomas would get through about 10 days of a 14-day antibiotic and the bacteria would become resistant to it. He would then have to be put on a different 14-day antibiotic and the same thing would happen over and over again. We had so many ups and downs. One day we would receive bad news, and then the next day Thomas would be better. Our emotions were all over the place on top of receiving no sleep. We took care of Thomas while in the hospital and never left his side.


Towards the end of November, our doctors put Thomas on TPN (Total Parenteral Nutrition) to try to help with the diarrhea. We also started using a new ointment on his skin. We, along with the doctors, began noticing improvement, especially in his diaper area. We were all very hopeful and Buddy and I thought after almost two months we were finally going to be able to go home. During the night on Friday, November 28, Thomas scared us with a cough. It was only one time but enough to cause us to jump up and run check on him. The next evening, the doctors were doing a chest X-ray on him, and by Sunday, Thomas had to be put on oxygen. He never had to have oxygen before, even when he was born so small. We knew this must be a totally different issue from his skin. A Pediatric Intensive Care Unit (PICU) doctor came to observe Thomas Sunday evening and wanted to have him moved to the PICU right then, but said we could hold off for the time being. Our doctors performed several tests throughout the day on Monday. By Monday afternoon, Thomas was breathing over 90 breaths a minute. We were still allowed to keep him in the SCU. We also found out that evening that Thomas had his first blood infection, Candida (yeast). We were told during the day on Tuesday that Thomas had Coronavirus, which is a respiratory virus. By Wednesday, Thomas started to tire out. We were extremely worried. The PICU doctor came and observed Thomas again and said if we wanted to give him any chance to live, he was going to have to be intubated. We were completely devastated and worried. However, we were not going to give up, and we didn’t lose hope.

Thomas was moved to the PICU and placed on a ventilator. We had so many people praying for him. We knew it was going to take God completely healing Thomas; and we prayed that He would heal Thomas on Earth.

Thomas remained stable on Thursday. The situation didn’t look good, but he was stable. We were still so hopeful. Late that evening we found out he had a second blood infection, this time it was staph. That definitely brought us down, but we weren’t going to lose hope. Thomas did have thick skin on his head, but the rest of his body was becoming raw. Even his eye lids started to break apart and bleed. On Friday morning we woke up to the worst nightmare you could ever imagine. Thomas’ doctor informed us that he wasn’t going to make it. She said his chest X-ray was worse, and his blood gases kept getting worse and worse as well. The last thing you ever want to hear is that your baby is going to die. It’s the absolute worst feeling in the world, it’s gut wrenching. Actually, it’s a feeling that’s indescribable. I had physical pain I hurt so badly. Thomas passed away in my arms at 4:26 p.m. on Friday afternoon, December 5.

We had prayed for God to heal Thomas and that’s exactly what He did. We definitely wanted it to be here on Earth, but God had other plans and now Thomas will never endure pain or suffering ever again. Buddy and I are very strong in our faith and we have hope that we will see Thomas again one day. Thomas may have only lived six and a half months on Earth, but in his short little life, he touched so many lives. We miss him more than anything and can’t wait to be with him.
We will never understand KID Syndrome but we want to do everything we can to create awareness about it as well as Ichthyosis. Our thoughts and prayers are continuously with those who battle this condition every day."

If you need support after the death of your child, contact: SANDS, Bears of Hope, Sids and Kids, Heartfelt, The Stillbirth Foundation and Miracle Babies in Australia. Support for American parents can be found here. The Compassionate Friends support British parents.



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21 May 2015

Ichthyosis Awareness Month - Kelsey's story: "I remember telling my younger sister once that I was part dinosaur."

Today Kelsey tells her story. I love the perspective and humour Lamellar Ichthyosis has given her. And similar to me, she's proved doctors wrong, showing them she can do so much more than they expected of her. 

Meet Kelsey. 





"Hi, I am Kelsey and I am fromTexas. I am a junior in college and enjoy drinking Starbucks coffee, listening to Mumford & Sons, and painting when I get the chance. I am 21 years old and have lamellar ichthyosis. In some ways I believe that having ichthyosis has been a blessing in my life. Although, living with this condition I deal with things that other people may never experience such as; 2 hour long baths or constant battles with skin infections, I believe my unique skin has made me an even stronger person today and over the years I have learned to embrace the skin I am in.

When I was young my parents were the bomb (and still are I might add). They would help me scrub my skin in the bath and would graciously endure my screaming as they helped to lotion me up afterward. The lotion is an Aquaphor with lactic acid compound, so it would often burn any spot on my skin that was raw or irritated. My parents are awesome. They never held me back from anything I wanted to do. They believed in me whole-heartedly. I was in dance, volleyball, gymnastics, Tae Kwon do, and even t-ball. There were many things I did not really understand or like to do to care for my skin when I was younger. I remember being a fairly stubborn kid and was never afraid to voice my opinion to others when it came to things I was not fond of. The memory of having to wear clothes drenched in water while playing t-ball or an umbrella hat on the playground outside are just some of the things that I remember hating having to do. At the time these things seemed like such a big deal to me, a burden when I was just trying to have fun and be a kid. I was annoyed by the extra care that I had to give to my skin that other people did not, but looking back on it these are some of the things that have made me realize how precious life is. 


I think that having ichthyosis has allowed me to look at life in a more open way. It has made me more appreciative of the little things and has taught me to be understanding of everyone and the circumstances that they come from. Even though there were things I did not enjoy having to do for my skin when I was younger I learned to have a sense of humor because of them. I remember telling my younger sister once that I was part dinosaur. After some skepticism she finally agreed with me when I showed her the thick patches of skin on my legs. I felt so accomplished and clever that I had pulled one over on her. Over the years I have learned to see my skin in a positive light and I give all my thanks to my family who has always been supportive of me.

As I have gotten older my ichthyosis has improved a lot and I am very thankful for that. I no longer look at my skin as a burden and just see it as a part of who I am. Caring for my skin has become a routine and something that I don’t think twice about. Although I still know that 100 degree weather will never be for me, I am so grateful for all the things that I can do that the doctors said I would never be able to.
Though at times I do still get a little self-conscious when my hands peel or my face is dry, my skin is something that makes me unique. I believe that in life, everyone has something they have to deal with it and that’s okay. For me it is my skin, but you never know what that thing might be for someone else. Next semester I will be going into my final year of college and I know it is going to be an exciting and scary time in my life. Even though I am not exactly sure what I want to do after I finish school I am ready to be able to feed my passion of working with children. My lamellar ichthyosis is something I believe has helped to shape me into the person I am today and I’m happy to know that I am a stronger person because of the skin I am in. "


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