<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1661232810779013376</id><updated>2012-02-16T05:43:58.438-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to the Roller-coaster ride</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17395127301409588288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LScaWF0RRB8/TYbH4AmJBuI/AAAAAAAAACE/Zfp1s_jvmpE/s220/387bae7d4049__1293484943000.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>30</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1661232810779013376.post-4701316442980889019</id><published>2011-05-18T11:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T12:11:25.611-07:00</updated><title type='text'>One of my big dreams...maybe too big</title><content type='html'>Getting ready to go back to school, which got pushed back until August because of financial aide issues. I am super excited to be back in a learning enviroment and actually feel like I am heading in a positive direction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My big dream is to open my own daycare that is more geared or equipt to deal with special needs children.I have worked in several daycares in the past and it always frustrated me to have families come in with special needs children and I knew that the daycare really wasn;t the right place for them. None of the staff other than me had dealt with special needs, changing tables were to high to lift children of that weight, no handicap bathrooms, I could go on and on. Most special needs kids only lasted a couple of weeks in every daycare. My dream is to fix all these problems and to have a place that is safe and nurtures tha needs of each child that comes through the door. I also think that typical children will also benefit from a place that focus on the needs of each child rather than just trying to fit every child into a mold. &lt;br /&gt;So that is my big dream..not sure how I will get there or how long it will take, but I am going to try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news...there is a huge hail storm out side...its super cool!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1661232810779013376-4701316442980889019?l=angelaleen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/feeds/4701316442980889019/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/2011/05/one-of-my-big-dreamsmaybe-too-big.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default/4701316442980889019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default/4701316442980889019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/2011/05/one-of-my-big-dreamsmaybe-too-big.html' title='One of my big dreams...maybe too big'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17395127301409588288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LScaWF0RRB8/TYbH4AmJBuI/AAAAAAAAACE/Zfp1s_jvmpE/s220/387bae7d4049__1293484943000.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1661232810779013376.post-2767582686378253031</id><published>2011-04-17T18:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T18:29:21.414-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yay! for spring time!</title><content type='html'>As you can tell from me writting this..I survived that horrible flu infection killing virus thing. It took me almost two weeks but I did it :). We are still not sure exactly what it was or I came in contact with it, but I don't ever want it again please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here in CO, the weather has been fairly nice. Mostly 60's and 70's. Except for the snow on monday but that was only like an inch and it was gone by the next day. I am in love with sunshine and being outside. So is my dog who loves for me to run when I need her to come in every morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still waiting for insurance to approve my night brace and without my doc doesn't want to order my AFO's. Did I mention how much I hate insurance companies? Hopefully I will here something this week. For now I just wear my temporary brace on my left foot because it is the worst of the two.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I registered for school in the summer, just waiting to see if I can start in may, all depends if financial aide is going to be approved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope all is well with everyone :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1661232810779013376-2767582686378253031?l=angelaleen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/feeds/2767582686378253031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/2011/04/yay-for-spring-time.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default/2767582686378253031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default/2767582686378253031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/2011/04/yay-for-spring-time.html' title='Yay! for spring time!'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17395127301409588288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LScaWF0RRB8/TYbH4AmJBuI/AAAAAAAAACE/Zfp1s_jvmpE/s220/387bae7d4049__1293484943000.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1661232810779013376.post-3695519402826610682</id><published>2011-04-05T17:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T17:19:53.440-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Something is trying to kill me...</title><content type='html'>This has been a hard two weeks. Last week I got a migraine that would not go away. Well Friday I was sitting at work playing with the girls(remember I am a special needs nanny) and I realized I was freezing. Which was really odd because it was 75 degrees outside and the house shouldn't be cold. I still had my migraine but that was normal for them to last for days. I decided to take my tempature and realized that it was 100 and I checked it an hour later and it was 103. After that it all went down hill. I got really sick and couldn't even stand up. The doctor gave me antibiotic 2000mg a day to be exact. I took them for four days until I woke up with a huge rash and feeling worse than ever! Yep I am allergic to all 2000mg of those antibiotics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I feel a little better, I am at least able to sit up. So I am on day five of feeling awful and can't wait to get out of this stupid bed. So if you could pray that I get over this stupid thing soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1661232810779013376-3695519402826610682?l=angelaleen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/feeds/3695519402826610682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/2011/04/something-is-trying-to-kill-me.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default/3695519402826610682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default/3695519402826610682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/2011/04/something-is-trying-to-kill-me.html' title='Something is trying to kill me...'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17395127301409588288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LScaWF0RRB8/TYbH4AmJBuI/AAAAAAAAACE/Zfp1s_jvmpE/s220/387bae7d4049__1293484943000.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1661232810779013376.post-8500117224307657695</id><published>2011-03-20T19:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T20:00:16.954-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I did a guest post....check it out!</title><content type='html'>Cheryl who has a little girl named Jillian who has CP asked me to be a part of one of her CP interviews. It would mean a lot to me if you would check her blog out and check out my interview and let me know what you think. below is the link&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://beautifulsideofhectic.com/2011/03/cerebral-palsy-awareness-post-9/?utm_source=feedburner&amp;utm_medium=feed&amp;utm_campaign=Feed%3A+Beautifulsideofhecticcom+%28beautifulsideofhectic.com%29&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1661232810779013376-8500117224307657695?l=angelaleen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/feeds/8500117224307657695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-did-guest-postcheck-it-out.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default/8500117224307657695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default/8500117224307657695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/2011/03/i-did-guest-postcheck-it-out.html' title='I did a guest post....check it out!'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17395127301409588288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LScaWF0RRB8/TYbH4AmJBuI/AAAAAAAAACE/Zfp1s_jvmpE/s220/387bae7d4049__1293484943000.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1661232810779013376.post-1339350238316742722</id><published>2011-03-12T19:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T19:47:07.230-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Opps..my bad</title><content type='html'>The other day I was walking in the house and I heard this loud popping noise from my ankle. I didn't think anything of it because my bones pop a lot, something about my muscles moving my bones out of place or something like that the doctor says. Anyway, I was going to see my PT a few days after and I would just mention it to her and see what she thought. Well the next day after the popping noise occurred, my leg and foot started to hurt(I mean more than the normal pain). So when I went to see my PT she looked at it and told me that she was glad and a little freaked out all at the same time. I was confused by this but then she went on to explain and then I understood. She told me that I had torn ligaments in my foot! This is pretty bad because CP has affect this leg and foot so bad already that she is not sure how easily it will heal itself. The good thing is nothing is broke. She made me get a brace that I am not allowed to take off at all until I get my AFO's. She says that if I don't wear the brace there is an extremely high risk of creating a break just by walking :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So to say its been a little bit of a busy week is an understatment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In happy news, I am getting signed up to go back to college and get my business management degree :) Big dreams ahead for that!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1661232810779013376-1339350238316742722?l=angelaleen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/feeds/1339350238316742722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/2011/03/oppsmy-bad.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default/1339350238316742722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default/1339350238316742722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/2011/03/oppsmy-bad.html' title='Opps..my bad'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17395127301409588288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LScaWF0RRB8/TYbH4AmJBuI/AAAAAAAAACE/Zfp1s_jvmpE/s220/387bae7d4049__1293484943000.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1661232810779013376.post-67055412739777901</id><published>2011-02-21T20:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T20:27:19.443-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Girl Who Stopped Swimming -book review</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5oNF-i350dU/TWM40LRPBXI/AAAAAAAAABs/7K-7Ufdp0bU/s1600/the%2Bgirl%2Bthat%2Bstopped%2Bswimming.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 280px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5oNF-i350dU/TWM40LRPBXI/AAAAAAAAABs/7K-7Ufdp0bU/s320/the%2Bgirl%2Bthat%2Bstopped%2Bswimming.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5576363232644236658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always been a huge lover of books, lately I have started to enjoy this love again. Thanks to a friend I meet through her blog she shares all her favorite books with me, so I add them to my library list. The first book I added to my list was "The Girl That Stopped Swimming." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This was a great book with lots twists and turns to keep me interested. It is about a Lady named Laurel who lives with her husband and daughter in a quiet town. One day her a young girl is found dead in their swimming pool. This situation soon sends Laurels world into a tail spin. She chooses to contact her sister for help and in the process tests her marriage and brings to the services some long buried family secrets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think this book needs to be added to everyone's library list.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1661232810779013376-67055412739777901?l=angelaleen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/feeds/67055412739777901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/2011/02/girl-who-stopped-swimming-book-review.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default/67055412739777901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default/67055412739777901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/2011/02/girl-who-stopped-swimming-book-review.html' title='The Girl Who Stopped Swimming -book review'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17395127301409588288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LScaWF0RRB8/TYbH4AmJBuI/AAAAAAAAACE/Zfp1s_jvmpE/s220/387bae7d4049__1293484943000.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-5oNF-i350dU/TWM40LRPBXI/AAAAAAAAABs/7K-7Ufdp0bU/s72-c/the%2Bgirl%2Bthat%2Bstopped%2Bswimming.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1661232810779013376.post-1802068147258406568</id><published>2011-02-18T20:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T20:33:34.545-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coming clean...I am a complete jerk!</title><content type='html'>So last week after I wrote my post I just had a totally bad feeling. I call these "my way me" feelings. I try not to get them a lot but after talking to the doctors and PT, I was just kind of down. So this is where the why me feeling come in. Why do I have to have CP? Why can't I be a normal 26 year old? Why do I have to wear  these braces for the rest  of my life? and so on.. See I am a jerk, I know there are so many people who have it way worse than me and that I should be glad that I can even walk. See I feel bad even saying it. Basically I am sorry for my lame mood and poor thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to my second PT appointment on Thursday. We worked on my hips and we talked about how my hip joints are shallow therefore not holding my hips in place. She heard them popping in and out and I explained to her that this was a regular accurence. For now I am going to do some hip excercises and keep an eye on things. I am going to get fitted for the night splint next week, the bad thing is my insurance doesn't cover it. I have no clue how I am going to pay for the thing. I was suppose to get one for each foot, but I still have a little movement in the right foot, so I think I am just going to get one for the left foot that has no movement for right now, since I don't think there is anyway I would ever be able to come up with the money for two. The Ankle and Foot orthodics that I will have to wear forever I get in a couple of months and hopefully insurance will cover those.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will write a book review for you guys this weekend, so stay tuned for that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1661232810779013376-1802068147258406568?l=angelaleen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/feeds/1802068147258406568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/2011/02/coming-cleani-am-complete-jerk.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default/1802068147258406568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default/1802068147258406568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/2011/02/coming-cleani-am-complete-jerk.html' title='Coming clean...I am a complete jerk!'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17395127301409588288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LScaWF0RRB8/TYbH4AmJBuI/AAAAAAAAACE/Zfp1s_jvmpE/s220/387bae7d4049__1293484943000.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1661232810779013376.post-2599716701738626265</id><published>2011-02-07T19:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T19:43:49.940-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First day of PT</title><content type='html'>Wow today was a long day. Good is that I really like my new Physical Therapist. Her name is Renee and she is around my age. She was super nice and didn't take everything so seriously. Which helps me because CP sucks it is as simple as that, so I need someone that is able to laugh and be as excited for my little accomplishments, and I think she is perfect for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So her idea so far is that I will do a lot of excercises. I will also wear a brace on both feet while I sleep and then I will have braces inside my shoes all the time that will stabalize my ankles. Hopefully this will make me stop falling so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My doctor wanted to take me over seizure meds for a little while,  since I have not seizure for a while. I went without it for two weeks. Results - seizures return and the pressure in my head is  lot more noticable. I am going to start taking it again, because I think it does me more harm to be off of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am reading a new book that I love so I am off to read more...Hope everyone had a good monday :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1661232810779013376-2599716701738626265?l=angelaleen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/feeds/2599716701738626265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/2011/02/first-day-of-pt.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default/2599716701738626265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default/2599716701738626265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/2011/02/first-day-of-pt.html' title='First day of PT'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17395127301409588288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LScaWF0RRB8/TYbH4AmJBuI/AAAAAAAAACE/Zfp1s_jvmpE/s220/387bae7d4049__1293484943000.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1661232810779013376.post-6440627827876112520</id><published>2011-01-29T09:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T09:48:00.272-08:00</updated><title type='text'>hmm..how do you re-train a brain you have had for 26 years?</title><content type='html'>I went to my neurologist yesterday to check on the results of the first Botox injections. I saw results the first couple weeks, but wasn't quite sure I was seeing a difference from then on. The Dr. says she sees a difference especially in the right leg and foot. My left foot has always been worse so she sees a difference but not as significant. I felt good that it seems like we are heading in the right direction, that is until I got the bill in the mail. Every time I get injections (every three month) it will cost me 500 dollars which is with insurance. Ouch!! I am a nanny, I don't make that kind of money! So I am not sure what I am going to do yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our next step is doing extensive PT. The doctor says that my body can no longer handle the way I walk. I hardly put my heels down, walk on the sides of my feet, and do not make smooth transitions from one leg to another. So the PT is going to teach me how to walk correctly and retrain my brain to do things correctly instead of just adapting to what my disability allows me to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a little afraid of all of this and just a little down because walking seems so easy for everyone and it just isn't for me. But I will figure it out and then I will be the best walker that I can be :) LOL!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1661232810779013376-6440627827876112520?l=angelaleen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/feeds/6440627827876112520/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/2011/01/hmmhow-do-you-re-train-brain-you-have.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default/6440627827876112520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default/6440627827876112520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/2011/01/hmmhow-do-you-re-train-brain-you-have.html' title='hmm..how do you re-train a brain you have had for 26 years?'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17395127301409588288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LScaWF0RRB8/TYbH4AmJBuI/AAAAAAAAACE/Zfp1s_jvmpE/s220/387bae7d4049__1293484943000.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1661232810779013376.post-6861642003621414899</id><published>2011-01-26T18:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-26T18:51:12.710-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Almost done with January</title><content type='html'>This month wasn't good or  bad...I will take it. LOL! Work has kept me really busy this month. Nannying special needs kids alway keeps things in perspective for me, I see what all of my kiddos have to deal with and I realize I don't have it bad at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not like my PT office. They have canceled on me three times already. The first time they schedule me with a person that has never dealt with someone that has CP. I was to scared to see them because I didn't want them to do something wrong (I felt bad, but I just didn't feel comfortable). So I called my neurologist and she recommended another PT office for me to call. I will call and try and make an appointment with them tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have an appointment to see my neurologist on Friday. She wants to look at my legs and see what the botox injections are doing. I am afraid I won't be able to get another more injections for a really long time because I just got the bill for my last injects and they cost me 500 dollars and thats with insurance. I just don't have that kind of money lying around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a meeting with a school administration to talk about some options for a business management degree. I have been talking to people about the idea of opening a daycare type facility that is more geared toward special needs children. I always have big dreams :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope all is well with everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angela&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1661232810779013376-6861642003621414899?l=angelaleen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/feeds/6861642003621414899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/2011/01/almost-done-with-january.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default/6861642003621414899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default/6861642003621414899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/2011/01/almost-done-with-january.html' title='Almost done with January'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17395127301409588288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LScaWF0RRB8/TYbH4AmJBuI/AAAAAAAAACE/Zfp1s_jvmpE/s220/387bae7d4049__1293484943000.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1661232810779013376.post-7831590173568749441</id><published>2011-01-17T20:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T20:55:32.320-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First cold of the year..boo</title><content type='html'>I am currently still working with two special needs families, which is fun but a little exhausting. Starting this week I cut down to only working with one. Great for my energy level, not so great from my bill payments. We shall see how that all plays out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its been almost three weeks since my first injections of botox. I notice a difference the first week and a half, but I am not sure if I see much difference now. I meet with my doctor next friday to see if she sees much difference. I also get to see my PT for my legs next monday, so we will see what he suggests. I am still walking on the sides of my feet and be in a fairly good amount of pain most the time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am currently battling a cold....kind of feel like I got hit by a very large truck. Work will be a little hard this week :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am working on some new drawings and paintings, maybe I will post pictures on here when I am done...I do it for fun....they are not that great lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope all is well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angela&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1661232810779013376-7831590173568749441?l=angelaleen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/feeds/7831590173568749441/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/2011/01/first-cold-of-yearboo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default/7831590173568749441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default/7831590173568749441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/2011/01/first-cold-of-yearboo.html' title='First cold of the year..boo'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17395127301409588288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LScaWF0RRB8/TYbH4AmJBuI/AAAAAAAAACE/Zfp1s_jvmpE/s220/387bae7d4049__1293484943000.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1661232810779013376.post-4599990407346186550</id><published>2011-01-01T10:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T10:18:18.928-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Well hello 2011</title><content type='html'>Wow where did 2010 go? Not that it was a great year or anything..but it went by super fast. This year I decided to not really make resolutions, but to really just live each day, no wait make that to celebrate each day. I realized this year that I have an amazing family and amazing friends (that includes you blogger friends).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How was everyone's Christmas? Mine was insanely busy, but fantastic none the less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had my first botox injections last week. Not to sound like a total wimp...but those thinks hurt LOL! The doctor did three injections on each leg. She said it would take a couple days to go into effect. I am not really sure what I am looking for really. I had to change my PT appointment to this coming Tuesday because we had a snow storm come through Colorado and I didn't feel like driving to it last week. So I am hoping this new PT will help tell me what exactly the  botox effects look like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How was everyone's new years? Do anything fun?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love and hugs&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1661232810779013376-4599990407346186550?l=angelaleen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/feeds/4599990407346186550/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/2011/01/well-hello-2011.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default/4599990407346186550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default/4599990407346186550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/2011/01/well-hello-2011.html' title='Well hello 2011'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17395127301409588288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LScaWF0RRB8/TYbH4AmJBuI/AAAAAAAAACE/Zfp1s_jvmpE/s220/387bae7d4049__1293484943000.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1661232810779013376.post-7323115011278466582</id><published>2010-12-22T09:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-22T09:44:04.237-08:00</updated><title type='text'>First week down</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Oh my gosh...Christmas is in like 3 days! Did I mention I am not done shopping? I know, I know..its totally my fault. I always wait until the last minute.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I got through the first week of my new job. It was a lot to learn, but such a joy to do. Alex is a great little girl. Her happiness is contagious. Seeing her learn even the little things makes me so happy. Her little sister Ryan is still in the eat and sleep stage of life, gotta admit I am kind of jealous :) . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I still do a little work for the old family I worked for, so it is great to still get to see them and be a part of their family. Plus I got an awesome Christmas bonus..which is always nice. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Can't wait to spend Christmas Eve and Christmas with my family. I am majorly missing my family members that have passed on...I hope Christmas in Heaven is magical for them too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next week: I have two appointments. Tuesday is my first injections of botox in my legs. Still a little scared about this, but we will see. Thursday I will meet my new Physical Therapist and have our first session.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just because everyone else gets to show off their adorable kids...I am going to show off mine :P ::drum roll please::&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ssKF5jqWPOY/TRI4Xwu3Q2I/AAAAAAAAABc/LA_UdpBvyf8/s1600/hope%2Band%2Belephant.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 216px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 166px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553563271370851170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ssKF5jqWPOY/TRI4Xwu3Q2I/AAAAAAAAABc/LA_UdpBvyf8/s320/hope%2Band%2Belephant.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meet my baby girl....Hope! She is my 3 year old Albino Boxer...Yes she is cuddling with a stuffed elephant. Spoiled is her middle name.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hope and I send you love and hugs this holiday season!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1661232810779013376-7323115011278466582?l=angelaleen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/feeds/7323115011278466582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/2010/12/first-week-down.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default/7323115011278466582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default/7323115011278466582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/2010/12/first-week-down.html' title='First week down'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17395127301409588288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LScaWF0RRB8/TYbH4AmJBuI/AAAAAAAAACE/Zfp1s_jvmpE/s220/387bae7d4049__1293484943000.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ssKF5jqWPOY/TRI4Xwu3Q2I/AAAAAAAAABc/LA_UdpBvyf8/s72-c/hope%2Band%2Belephant.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1661232810779013376.post-2696119363557345366</id><published>2010-12-11T21:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-11T21:34:31.289-08:00</updated><title type='text'>yum...Pumpkin Pie ice cream :)</title><content type='html'>Okay so the title has nothing to do with my post, but I really want some Pumpkin Pie ice cream. LOL. Have you ever tried it?? If not, you should.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what?? I got the job!! Yay! Does happy dance! I will be watching Alex who has Spinal Bifidia. She is two years old and is a super cute girl. I will also watch her baby sister Ryan who 3 months old. I am excited to start on Wednesday. The family seems great and was really accepting of the fact that I have CP (unlike other families who would not hire me) and saw it as a good thing because I could relate to their daughter. My disability doesn't affect my ability to care for kids, and anything I have trouble with I just adapt it to make it easier for me. I love working with children (typical or non-typical children) and watching them because the best to their abilities. Ever child deserves to have someone who believes in them and I believe in every child I meet (or read about on a blog :) ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I finally started my Christmas shopping today. I know, I really need to stop waiting until the last minute for this stuff, but I also need to win the lottery for this stuff. No one is really going to get big gifts from me this year because I just don't have the money for it. Medical bills have just drained me this year. I just want to spend the holiday with my mom and my friends. Thats all I need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to my neurology appointment. Always an eventful trip to say the least. First we talked about how the Baclofen really doesn't seem to be doing what it could be for the spacisity. So she gave me a new drug...I can't think of what it is called right now, if you would like to know, just ask and I will look at the bottle for ya. She also thinks that it is time to do Botox injections in my calfs. She knew I was not found of Botox and it is something we have been going back and fourth on for months, but she thinks we are running out of options. The problem is I either walk on the side of my feet or my feet turn all the way in to the center. This is painful and causes me to fall a lot. Its attractive to try and find a boyfriend with bruises all over your body and falling all the time haha :) . She also wants me to go to a PT that specializes in neurological damage. I am just a mess I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am checking out a few options for school, so I know if I am making the right decision when it comes time to decide whether I want to continue on with the program I am in or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and Bree...I sat outside and prayed...got a few answers I needed...thanks &lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1661232810779013376-2696119363557345366?l=angelaleen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/feeds/2696119363557345366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/2010/12/yumpumpkin-pie-ice-cream.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default/2696119363557345366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default/2696119363557345366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/2010/12/yumpumpkin-pie-ice-cream.html' title='yum...Pumpkin Pie ice cream :)'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17395127301409588288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LScaWF0RRB8/TYbH4AmJBuI/AAAAAAAAACE/Zfp1s_jvmpE/s220/387bae7d4049__1293484943000.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1661232810779013376.post-9194417322640353402</id><published>2010-12-05T12:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-05T12:47:20.460-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Failure...opening other doors?</title><content type='html'>Been going to school since April to become an OTA has had its ups and downs. Classes have been super hard at some times. The hardest being Anatomy 2. I tried my hardest to make it through it this semester but didn't make it. I ended up with a 75% and needed a 77% to pass. Damn it (excuse my language, but I was so close)!! In my school if you don't pass a class you have to wait for the next group of classes to come through before you can take it again. So basically I have to wait at least six months to go back to school, to take Anatomy 2 again and then I have to join a whole other class to finish out my program. Boo on all sides LOL! I will miss my friends the most, I had a really supportive class this time around and will totally miss seeing them everyday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I am not sure what I am going to do, as six months is a long time away and I live my life one day at a time. Right now I am searching for a new job and that is my priority right now. I have a job interview tomorrow for a nanny job with a special needs child so wish me luck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As if I will go back to school? maybe, maybe not. Never know what life has in store for me, but I am willing to hold my head high and take things as they come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have a neurologist appointment tomorrow...I will also let ya know how that goes lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angela&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1661232810779013376-9194417322640353402?l=angelaleen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/feeds/9194417322640353402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/2010/12/failureopening-other-doors.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default/9194417322640353402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default/9194417322640353402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/2010/12/failureopening-other-doors.html' title='Failure...opening other doors?'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17395127301409588288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LScaWF0RRB8/TYbH4AmJBuI/AAAAAAAAACE/Zfp1s_jvmpE/s220/387bae7d4049__1293484943000.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1661232810779013376.post-2593496573880060489</id><published>2010-11-24T21:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T21:28:19.255-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gooble Gooble</title><content type='html'>HAPPY THANKSGIVING EVERYONE!!! I am so greatful my friends (that includes my blog friends) and family. I hope everyone has an amazing holiday and I will update my blog either this coming weekend or next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love and hugs,&lt;br /&gt;Angela&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1661232810779013376-2593496573880060489?l=angelaleen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/feeds/2593496573880060489/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/2010/11/gooble-gooble.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default/2593496573880060489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default/2593496573880060489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/2010/11/gooble-gooble.html' title='Gooble Gooble'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17395127301409588288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LScaWF0RRB8/TYbH4AmJBuI/AAAAAAAAACE/Zfp1s_jvmpE/s220/387bae7d4049__1293484943000.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1661232810779013376.post-680105913463535917</id><published>2010-11-13T11:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-13T11:51:53.325-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Serious post time</title><content type='html'>Okay so its been a rough weekend and its only saturday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Thursday I woke up feeling really sick. My  throat felt really sore and my chest hurt. Thank you who ever shared their cold with me (note the sarcasm). Anyway, I tried to stand up and I noticed that my legs felt like they weighed a million pounds and were really wobbly to stand on. I let it go thinking I was just really tired. I called into school and took it fairly easy for the day. Friday it got worse. I could stand on my legs at all. Any pressure on them sent pain through my body. My mom took me to the doctor who really didn't have any clue what it was. But said that she thought it had something to do with my CP. She put me on Lyrica and said to see if that  helped. The other thought was that it could have been some of reaction to the flu shot mixed with my CP and medication. Not sure we will ever know the answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We need do x-rays and the one thing we did notice is that my hips are getting worse, it looks like bone is rubbing onto bone. So hip surgery maybe in my near future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here is where I need your opinion. My dream is to work with kids with special needs and I will never give up that dream. The problem is currently I am in school to be an Occupational Therapist Assistant. I really like it and I love the idea of helping kids in that way. The problem is I am not sure if my CP will allow me to do it. At this point it seems as things have been getting worse and doctors aren't really sure why. Can I really become an OTA or is it a dream that is way to far out of reach? How can I help a child if I am just as disabled as they are? Opinions please!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My other option I was thinking about was becoming a special education teacher...but its just thought at this point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh and my legs feel better today. I can stand on them, still a little wobbly but better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angela&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1661232810779013376-680105913463535917?l=angelaleen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/feeds/680105913463535917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/2010/11/serious-post-time.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default/680105913463535917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default/680105913463535917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/2010/11/serious-post-time.html' title='Serious post time'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17395127301409588288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LScaWF0RRB8/TYbH4AmJBuI/AAAAAAAAACE/Zfp1s_jvmpE/s220/387bae7d4049__1293484943000.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1661232810779013376.post-7461781171053513033</id><published>2010-11-08T09:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T09:46:45.915-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Music is love</title><content type='html'>Best weekend Ever!! So for people that don't really know me I am a total music freak. A rock chick to be exact :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My best friend Sheri and I went a concert to see two of my favorite bands Mayday Parade and Breathe Carolina. I love being at a show. No one cares that I am disabled. No one cares I walk funny, hold my hands funny or lose my words sometimes. I spent my night jumping up and down and singing at the top of my lungs. I felt free and like me!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to other news I need a new job...nanny job is ending soon :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love and Hugs,&lt;br /&gt;Angela&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1661232810779013376-7461781171053513033?l=angelaleen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/feeds/7461781171053513033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/2010/11/music-is-love.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default/7461781171053513033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default/7461781171053513033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/2010/11/music-is-love.html' title='Music is love'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17395127301409588288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LScaWF0RRB8/TYbH4AmJBuI/AAAAAAAAACE/Zfp1s_jvmpE/s220/387bae7d4049__1293484943000.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1661232810779013376.post-7077686612926769316</id><published>2010-11-03T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T07:43:41.071-07:00</updated><title type='text'>fall = cold time for me</title><content type='html'>I love fall weather, totally not a fan of all the germs around here. Since I started back in school I have been sick every other week. Bring on my plastic bubble please :) Currently I think I have an ear infection. Not sure I want to go to the doctor yet, may see if goes away in a couple of days. The next time I go to my new doctor I am going to talk her about how to boost my immune system, other than just taking supplements, cause I do that now. If anyone has any suggestions I would love to hear them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I never reported about my new doctor. Her name is Dr. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ene&lt;/span&gt;. She is a doctor and professor and deals with adults with &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CP&lt;/span&gt;. She seemed really nice and had a lot of ideas. One being &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;counseling&lt;/span&gt;. She says that she can see I am having a difficult time with my disability and that it might help if I had someone to talk to. She asked me if I thought I would ever find someone to love me even though I have a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;disability&lt;/span&gt;...I told her no and she said I was wrong. Sometimes I don't tell people I date that I have &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CP&lt;/span&gt;, I just pray that they don't notice I walk funny or always have my hands in fists. Makes me sound really pathetic doesn't it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The doctor increased my dose of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Baclofen&lt;/span&gt;. She says that it will take about six weeks to take effect. So far I see no difference, its been 3 weeks. &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Baclofen&lt;/span&gt; also makes me sleepy, so I am not a fan. She also mentioned a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;surgical&lt;/span&gt; procedure that would but a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Baclofen&lt;/span&gt; pump into me that would allow me to inject the medicine directly into my spine. This is suppose to make it work faster and keep it from going into my brain, which makes the side effect of &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;sleepiness&lt;/span&gt; go away. The idea of surgery scares me, so she said there are a few other medications I can try before then. Opinions on this are welcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait until I have a break from school. Its not until &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;December&lt;/span&gt;, but I am counting down the days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love and Hugs,&lt;br /&gt;Angela&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1661232810779013376-7077686612926769316?l=angelaleen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/feeds/7077686612926769316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/2010/11/fall-cold-time-for-me.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default/7077686612926769316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default/7077686612926769316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/2010/11/fall-cold-time-for-me.html' title='fall = cold time for me'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17395127301409588288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LScaWF0RRB8/TYbH4AmJBuI/AAAAAAAAACE/Zfp1s_jvmpE/s220/387bae7d4049__1293484943000.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1661232810779013376.post-1268324768829015559</id><published>2010-10-19T09:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T09:36:03.089-07:00</updated><title type='text'>um...is it friday yet :)</title><content type='html'>So its been a week since Urijah was born and went to heaven. I think my nephew took a little piece of me when he passed away. His mommy and daddy are very strong and tell his big sister about him daily. Grandma misses him a lot, we talk about him daily in out house. I am afraid I will forget him and that scares me. I hope that never happens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow is my first appointment with my new neurologist for my Cerebral Palsy. I left my last one when he told me I had CP to just give up and deal with it. I am not one to have a pity party but sometimes it really sucks to have CP. I am hoping the new neurologist has ideas to stop my seizures and can help with my muscle pain. We will see...I will keep you posted&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My OT has ordered me, my resting arm splints so I will be wearing those when I sleep starting Friday. I laughed and told her it was a good thing I sleep alone, those babies could do some damage if I hit someone in my sleep. LOL! Hopefully they will help my hands straighten out from their lovely fisted position and allow me to write and type easier and longer without pain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School is getting really hard..We have a test everyday almost and my brain just doesn't process all this information all that quickly. I don't get any assistance for my disability, because I am to prideful as awful as that sounds (picture your 3 year old in that I can do it myself stage...yep I am still in that stage, thank you very much). I am starting to think I might need some extra help or a tutor or a new brain...hell I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday is my day off...so if anyone can make it friday already that would be awesome thanks!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love and hugs,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Angela&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1661232810779013376-1268324768829015559?l=angelaleen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/feeds/1268324768829015559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/2010/10/umis-it-friday-yet.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default/1268324768829015559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default/1268324768829015559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/2010/10/umis-it-friday-yet.html' title='um...is it friday yet :)'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17395127301409588288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LScaWF0RRB8/TYbH4AmJBuI/AAAAAAAAACE/Zfp1s_jvmpE/s220/387bae7d4049__1293484943000.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1661232810779013376.post-6060498216651858157</id><published>2010-10-13T06:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T06:52:27.205-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Forever Auntie's Baby Boy</title><content type='html'>Yesterday was the hardest day I have ever been through. My brother's son Urijah C. Negri was born and passed away on October 12, 2010. Urijah is the most beautiful boy I have ever seen and I know he has made the most beautiful angel now. I am so thankful I was allowed to hold him and give him a kiss goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Urijah had Digeorge Syndrome and heart defects....he was a fighter, he never gave up! I remember when my sister in law told me she said she was pregnant. I told her he was a boy and that he was going to be mine....she thought I was crazy for thinking he was a boy when she just found out she was pregnant, but I knew he was a boy and he was going to be Auntie's boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Urijah- Auntie loves you forever...You are in my heart forever baby boy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1661232810779013376-6060498216651858157?l=angelaleen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/feeds/6060498216651858157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/2010/10/forever-aunties-baby-boy.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default/6060498216651858157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default/6060498216651858157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/2010/10/forever-aunties-baby-boy.html' title='Forever Auntie&apos;s Baby Boy'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17395127301409588288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LScaWF0RRB8/TYbH4AmJBuI/AAAAAAAAACE/Zfp1s_jvmpE/s220/387bae7d4049__1293484943000.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1661232810779013376.post-4905663826315307506</id><published>2010-10-05T10:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T10:33:41.861-07:00</updated><title type='text'>some days are just plain rough</title><content type='html'>Today is one of those days when I wish I could have just stayed in bed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School is getting really hard, and having learning disabilities makes it about ten times harder than it is for a "normal" person. I failed my last two exams and I have another exam that I am not feeling so great about on Thursday. So if you have some good luck wishes you can spare...please send them my way:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I meet my new OT today. I am a little nervous. I have a lot anxiety about meeting new doctors, I get tired of feeling like a science experiment. We are going to work on my hands first, because they are causing me the most pain and interfere with my life right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My brain is so exhausted right now. I will update you later on how my appointment goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love ya,&lt;br /&gt;Angela&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1661232810779013376-4905663826315307506?l=angelaleen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/feeds/4905663826315307506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/2010/10/some-days-are-just-plain-rough.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default/4905663826315307506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default/4905663826315307506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/2010/10/some-days-are-just-plain-rough.html' title='some days are just plain rough'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17395127301409588288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LScaWF0RRB8/TYbH4AmJBuI/AAAAAAAAACE/Zfp1s_jvmpE/s220/387bae7d4049__1293484943000.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1661232810779013376.post-6597439922971025064</id><published>2010-09-30T07:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T08:10:52.389-07:00</updated><title type='text'>okay so I fell off the earth, okay not really</title><content type='html'>Sorry it has been forever since I wrote in this thing...things kind of get a bit crazy around here. so I will try to catch you all up in one blog with out boring you all to death.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets see where to start...went back to college. Good idea? not so sure. I have been considering it for for a long time and I just felt like I wasn't getting any younger and I was tired of living pay check to pay check. The one thing I have always wanted to do is help kids with disabilities like mine. So I am working on becoming an Occupational Therapist Assistant. Due to my disability learning does not always come easy to me, this sometime makes school a little frustrating for me and sometimes I think I frustrate my teachers. I almost wish I had more supportive teachers, I don't think they like having the "disabled student" in their classes. Honestly I think they think I am  not going to make it through the program and that I will make an awful OTA. But they don't understand how much I really want to help kids and how much I want to celebrate the little moments with them when they get to learn little things like tieing their shoes, how to jump, etc.... I can do this. Its my dream and I want people to realize just because we have CP doesn't mean we don't have dreams even though some of CP kid's don't talk they have dreams to!!! They need someone to believe in them and I will be that person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay next subject....CP update...stupid disease :)&lt;br /&gt;So tired of hearing doctors say well your disease has no cure....blah blah blah! To which I would like to scream "Yeah well find ONE!" So I have been having issues with my hands now that I have been using them more in school with writing and typing. So the pain sucks right now and trying to figure out some solutions for that right now. On a brighter side I found a new neurologist that treats adult CP patients in CO. She is suppose to be one of the best in the United States. So hopefully she can help with seizures and all that fun stuff. That appointment is on the 20th so I will keep you posted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news...my brother  and his fiance are expecting a boy in February. Very excited to be an auntie again. My friend Sheri had surgery yesterday...so please pray that she has a speedy recovery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sending love and hugs your way,&lt;br /&gt;Angela&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1661232810779013376-6597439922971025064?l=angelaleen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/feeds/6597439922971025064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/2010/09/okay-so-i-fell-off-earth-okay-not.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default/6597439922971025064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default/6597439922971025064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/2010/09/okay-so-i-fell-off-earth-okay-not.html' title='okay so I fell off the earth, okay not really'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17395127301409588288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LScaWF0RRB8/TYbH4AmJBuI/AAAAAAAAACE/Zfp1s_jvmpE/s220/387bae7d4049__1293484943000.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1661232810779013376.post-4721975460063734998</id><published>2010-06-20T12:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T12:51:45.758-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When it rains..It pours</title><content type='html'>So everything is going wrong...anyone surprised by this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went back to school in April to be an OTA...which is great I like the idea of being an OTA and helping kids that are like me. The program is really fast paced and is hard to keep up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been having seizures more frequently. They scare the hell out of me and I really don't know what to do about them because obviously my meds aren't helping. My migraines aren't helping either, they are now lasting four days at a time. I am trying to get an appointment for this week to see the neurologist to see if I can try a new medicine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On top of it all my best friend is mad at me...when really I thought I was doing what would cause less drama. My mom was sick so I decided to stay home with her instead of going to her party.  Her boyfriend didn't want me there anyway or he would have invited me there anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;agh bad day&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1661232810779013376-4721975460063734998?l=angelaleen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/feeds/4721975460063734998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/2010/06/when-it-rainsit-pours.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default/4721975460063734998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default/4721975460063734998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/2010/06/when-it-rainsit-pours.html' title='When it rains..It pours'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17395127301409588288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LScaWF0RRB8/TYbH4AmJBuI/AAAAAAAAACE/Zfp1s_jvmpE/s220/387bae7d4049__1293484943000.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1661232810779013376.post-447802972232628222</id><published>2010-04-01T21:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-01T22:10:31.765-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleep...What is that?!?</title><content type='html'>My doctor keeps saying I need to sleep more. I keep asking him to help me with that, but nothing seems to help me. I think I sleep at most two hours a night. Sometimes I feel like I do my best thinking at night. Does anyone else think better at night?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still have no clue what do about insurance. I checked into my Dad's cobra insurance it would cost me 300 a month which I just don't have at the moment, but may just have to figure out. I am not sure I can qualify for disability or even if I want to try. I spoke to the insurance company and they are looking into a few of the claims to see if they can actually cover them now. So everyone cross their fingers please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until my insurance is figured out I can no longer go to PT. Which sucks because I need someone to motivate me. Anyone want to send me an email each day yelling at me to do my stretches?? hahahah!!! I am not lazy, just get consumed by life and forget to take care of myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18 Days till school starts...getting very nervous&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1661232810779013376-447802972232628222?l=angelaleen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/feeds/447802972232628222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/2010/04/sleepwhat-is-that.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default/447802972232628222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default/447802972232628222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/2010/04/sleepwhat-is-that.html' title='Sleep...What is that?!?'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17395127301409588288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LScaWF0RRB8/TYbH4AmJBuI/AAAAAAAAACE/Zfp1s_jvmpE/s220/387bae7d4049__1293484943000.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1661232810779013376.post-4821315548005787676</id><published>2010-03-30T18:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T18:39:05.568-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunshine and Routines</title><content type='html'>This week seems to already seem really long. It is Tuesday and I am already ready for Friday. I have been fighting with insurance companies for months trying to get them to at least help pay for some of my medical bills. They keep stating that Cerebral Palsy is a "pre-existing condition". Here is the...it states in their policy that even if you have had the condition before you most be have been aware of it and received medical treatment for it. Cerebral Palsy wasn't even a thought until December of last year. I have had my current insurance since November. Hopefully everything will be straightened out soon because the bills are stacking up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun was actually shinning today. It was beautiful and great to be outdoors. I took the little girl I nanny to the park. She loved going down the slide and swinging in the baby slide. I spoke to my PT and he said the best thing for me to do is to stay active. So I decided the walk to the park and back would do me good. I still have a hard time walking long distances (anything that takes longer that 15 minutes to walk). But I fill like my strength is getting a little better. Hills are still horrible for me, but I did one today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to be honest and say that the routine of my job is getting really old. I am need of a vacation, but money will not allow that anytime soon. Hopefully starting school in April will help because it will change things up a bit and I will be working less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How is everyone doing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Live, Laugh&lt;br /&gt;Angela&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1661232810779013376-4821315548005787676?l=angelaleen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/feeds/4821315548005787676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/2010/03/sunshine-and-routines.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default/4821315548005787676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default/4821315548005787676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/2010/03/sunshine-and-routines.html' title='Sunshine and Routines'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17395127301409588288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LScaWF0RRB8/TYbH4AmJBuI/AAAAAAAAACE/Zfp1s_jvmpE/s220/387bae7d4049__1293484943000.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1661232810779013376.post-1719541650013562352</id><published>2010-03-25T20:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T20:30:47.421-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring...Are you there??</title><content type='html'>So I swear it is suppose to be spring, then why is there snow outside my door?!? Why does Mr. Weather man state there will be more tomorrow? Oh Colorado weather you bother me so. Basically I walked outside and stepped on a patch of ice and hit my whole left side of my body on the concrete. Let's just say my body is not happy with me right now. Just a few bruises and scrapes, so I should be okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Sunday is my Mom's birthday...I won't say how old she is on because she might kill me :). going to make her a cake it should be fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took the little girl I nanny to her Occupational Therapist appointment today, she was so cute and totally showed off for me. She is starting to learn to eat on her own and I am so proud of her. She has really come a long way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a new back pack for school, Yes I am adult and I should not get excited about little things like that, but I am starting a new career at a new schools so I need a new back pack :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love&lt;br /&gt;Angela&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1661232810779013376-1719541650013562352?l=angelaleen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/feeds/1719541650013562352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/2010/03/springare-you-there.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default/1719541650013562352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default/1719541650013562352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/2010/03/springare-you-there.html' title='Spring...Are you there??'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17395127301409588288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LScaWF0RRB8/TYbH4AmJBuI/AAAAAAAAACE/Zfp1s_jvmpE/s220/387bae7d4049__1293484943000.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1661232810779013376.post-7122027864975985101</id><published>2010-03-20T12:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T13:02:00.749-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I wanted an answer...right?</title><content type='html'>This is probably going to end up being more of a rant then an actual blog but hey it's my writting so I  can do what I want LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after months and months of doctors appointments I get an answer, does it make things better? not exactly. I have Cerebral Palsy. Yep I said it, most people are diagnosed around birth aparently my doctors were idiots and either didn't know or decided my parents didn't need to know. Lovely, Right? Anyway, apparently they think during birth something happened that caused damaged to my brain so I have damage to my central nervous system. This causes my Nerves to not send messages to my muscles, making some movements hard and ackward. This makes sense and explains why I am definatly not like other people. I hold my hands differently, I have a little bit of a speech impairment, I walk on my toes or on the side of my feet...I could go on, but I don't feel like telling all my flaws today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So where do I go from here...well I started Physical Therapy a couple of weeks ago, its a little weird for me knowing that I am learning how to walk correctly at 25 years old. Did you know writing the alphabet with your feet is actually working all the muscles in your feet? It does, give it a try. I am also on a new medication. So far my body is having a little difficult time adjusting to it, but I was warned that it would take about a month to reach its full benefits. So I will keep you posted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I got to see my friend Bryce on Tuesday. His band Kill Paradise played a show...so proud of him. Even though it sucks cause he is never home. I start School on the 19th. I am excited but nervous. I am excited to start learning about Occupational Therapy and starting to help special needs kids.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope all is well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1661232810779013376-7122027864975985101?l=angelaleen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/feeds/7122027864975985101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-wanted-answerright.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default/7122027864975985101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default/7122027864975985101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-wanted-answerright.html' title='I wanted an answer...right?'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17395127301409588288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LScaWF0RRB8/TYbH4AmJBuI/AAAAAAAAACE/Zfp1s_jvmpE/s220/387bae7d4049__1293484943000.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1661232810779013376.post-7007499167733957867</id><published>2010-01-17T11:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T12:02:50.936-08:00</updated><title type='text'>me+ doctor = science experiment</title><content type='html'>So I went to see a neurology specialist...which was good and bad. He seems to think I think what I could have thats causing the numbness and pain in my feet, legs and arms could be any number of things....the bad is that none of the things really have a great outcome. I am holding my breath that it is something treatable and curable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First course of action is a brain and spine scan scheduled for tomorrow. I am rather terrified of this idea, but have been assured that it is the first step in helping me find out whats wrong. He also put me on meds that are to treat MS or spinal cord injuries. So far I don't see a huge difference in pain but I told him I would try it for a little while. The pain has been getting worse all over including my back now over the last two weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news...I am addicted to cupcakes...I eat one everyday for breakfast. Some how I don't think it is really helping my diet but o'well.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1661232810779013376-7007499167733957867?l=angelaleen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/feeds/7007499167733957867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/2010/01/me-doctor-science-experiment.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default/7007499167733957867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default/7007499167733957867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/2010/01/me-doctor-science-experiment.html' title='me+ doctor = science experiment'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17395127301409588288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LScaWF0RRB8/TYbH4AmJBuI/AAAAAAAAACE/Zfp1s_jvmpE/s220/387bae7d4049__1293484943000.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1661232810779013376.post-7276763963971598744</id><published>2010-01-03T19:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T19:21:58.877-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lazy Sunday</title><content type='html'>I decided I would start a new blow for the new year. I am so glad 2009 is over. My year was filled with one struggle after another. 2010 will be much better I am sure of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few of my goals for this year:&lt;br /&gt;1) lose 30 pounds and stay healthy through out the year&lt;br /&gt;2) Switch schools and start working towards becoming a Occupational Therapist for kids with special needs&lt;br /&gt;3) worry less about money&lt;br /&gt;4) Travel more&lt;br /&gt;5) learn how to cook&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is just the small list but it's a start right? I worked out for an hour today so #1 is underway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I  am still having trouble with my feet and legs, so far the leg doctor says surgery will not fix my problem. No one can figure out why at 25 years old, I wake up not being able to move my left foot at all. Doctors have thrown around all sorts of ideas and horrible diseases I may have. Not want I want to hear, let me tell you. All I know is that the pain in my legs and feet is awful and I need a solution. Next doctors appointment is January 14th for a neurologist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Live, love, laugh&lt;br /&gt;Ang&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1661232810779013376-7276763963971598744?l=angelaleen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/feeds/7276763963971598744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/2010/01/lazy-sunday.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default/7276763963971598744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1661232810779013376/posts/default/7276763963971598744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angelaleen.blogspot.com/2010/01/lazy-sunday.html' title='Lazy Sunday'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17395127301409588288</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LScaWF0RRB8/TYbH4AmJBuI/AAAAAAAAACE/Zfp1s_jvmpE/s220/387bae7d4049__1293484943000.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
