Visual Evoked Potential.
It was the word potential that gave me hope. VEP is a kind of EEG. It involves fewer
probes and focuses on the back of the head, on the vision center of the
brain. Also the site of Jasper’s stroke.
The
pediatric opthalmologist at Seattle Children’s - not our regular eye doctor -
recommended Jasper have a VEP prior to strabismus surgery. Results would show
the strength of Jasper’s visual pathway, is it an open or a closed circuit? It
could also help determine, is strabismus surgery a good idea? Would it be
effective, would it take?
Jasper’s
vision is inconsistent. Sometimes, he seems Ok. He sees his toys, he doesn’t
run into walls, he imitates my facial expressions. Other times, he struggles. He
searches for me against a complicated background, his tracking doesn’t match
the velocity of objects, he looks at lights too much. In spite of his visual inconsistencies, I
had high hopes for strong signals, sufficient activity, a closed loop. At
the recommendation of both Jasper’s regular ophthalmologist, and our former
vision therapist, I had decided on surgery regardless of VEP results. Because,
as our regular doctor told us, “it is worth doing,” to give Jasper’s vision the
best chance. After our VEP attempt in February, I didn’t
expect Jasper to tolerate the test. Jasper’s cooperation yesterday was a blessing and a curse. Because I had
hope - because I can see that Jasper can see - I didn’t expect a poor result.
The
Children’s ophthalmologist is one of the top pediatric opthalmologists in the
world. He is notorious among parents for his crude bedside manner, his tactless
nature, his harsh choice of words. He was an hour late for our 1 p.m. appointment.
The exam room was dim. He showed me a printed out graph of Jasper’s results.
There were two graphs, each representing a different pattern that was displayed
on a screen during the test. The first test was pretty flat, and the esteemed
doctor dismissed it. The second graph was a little more lively, but nowhere near
the spikiness a typical kid has. I swallowed hard. And breathed. I wanted to
cry. But didn’t. Jasper’s result showed low activity, a pretty open loop. As the doctor talked - this man who had diagnosed my nine day old newborn with cortical
blindness - he continued to refer to Jasper as cortically blind. He could not
recommend surgery, because it might not take. I told him I already knew that. He
told me Jasper had “taken a hit.”
Yesterday
was a hard day. It left me drained, sad, confused, questioning. Jasper’s results are not
consistent with Jasper’s behavior, at least the doctor gave us that.
For
the past month, I have agonized about sticking with our regular ophthalmologist,
and having surgery done at Swedish First Hill. Or staying within my comfort zone,
and having surgery done by Children’s ophthalmologist. Stick with our guy, who
is optimistic, positive, hopeful, top notch. Or have it done at Children’s, by
someone who has nothing good to say about Jasper’s vision. A doctor who has no
hope for Jasper’s success.
Today
was about recovery. I finally feel at ease with my decision. Jasper will have
strabismus surgery at Swedish, with our regular guy. I look forward to a new
environment.
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