We found out that for sure Tyler has X-ALD. And I'm ok. Sure, I'd rather he not have it, it certainly adds complications to his (and my) life, but life isn't easy, and it's not very often that you get to know one of your child's trials before it {potentially} appears. I just feel so thankful to know now.
So what next? We add yet another specialist to our list. I've never even heard of a biochemical geneticist, but it's a thing, different from clinical genetics. The closest one is at Seattle Children's Hospital. And, {bless Covid} because of the pandemic {and the disturbing civil unrest happening in Seattle right now!}, they're allowing us to be seen virtually so we don't have to drive the 5 hours each way, and stay in a hotel with a 6 week old baby. Yay!
The thing about X-ALD is that it's genetic. "X-linked" means it's on the X chromosome, the ABCD1 gene to be precise. While Tyler could be a spontaneous mutation (like Dallin is with his spherocytosis), he also could have inherited it from me. But only me. I really wanted to blame this one on Nathan *wink*, but since the ABCD1 gene is on the X chromosome, and a father gives {only} his Y chromosomes to his sons, IF Tyler inherited this, it's from me. So since Tyler's X chromosomes are all coded wrong, he'll pass it to ALL of his daughters, but NONE of his sons. My kids would say, "that's physics!" *wink*
And because he may have inherited it from me, my other kids could have it also. They didn't test for this when my other kids were born, so we don't know. Which meant we had to get their blood drawn also:























































