Giving up the caffeine

Giving up caffeine is a horrible experience. I’ve been trying since I came to China to quit drinking cola and coffee and have failed miserably in every attempt over the past three years. Today is the end of day two of my final attempt.

This time feels different. Unlike previous attempts, I didn’t want Coke immediately after the headache started. I planned my withdrawals to have the smallest impact on my classes as possible so I can weather the heavy parts over the weekend. I have no classes on Thursdays so the first day of no caffeine was Wednesday. I have classes in the morning but I’d had a coke the night before, so the suffering didn’t start until yesterday afternoon. Today I was in too much pain to do much of anything but I still managed to get up and go out to lunch. Tomorrow morning I have two classes and then the weekend starts. I plan to take extra naps and have also stocked up on icewater (I have 5 half-full bottles in the freezer).

If I fail again that means I’ll go back to Canada still addicted to caffeine, which is definitely something I wanted to leave behind in China. I can’t fail again, it’s too important.

The plan so far

Yivan’s passport with Visa should arrive next week, at which point we can buy our plane tickets. It’s looking like the tickets are going to end up being a little cheaper if we fly out of Shanghai instead of Beijing, but anything could change in the next week. We should have bought our tickets a few months ago but stupid Jess forgot to write down Yivan’s passport number. It wasn’t really forgetting, though, since I didn’t realize we would need it to buy plane tickets.

The only other thing left to do is get Tristan’s exit permit 30 days before we leave. The police station knows what we need and they just need us to come back, so that should hopefully not provide much of a headache.

Once we get back to Canada we hope to stay somewhere temporarily, either with family or in another form of temporary accomodation. I will get a job, Yivan will spend the first 2 or 3 months absorbing the culture and language and taking care of Tristan while he gets to know his Canadian family. I will also apply for my school in October or November, and start school in September 2012.

We’ll hopefully have our own apartment on August 1st and from there everything gets easier. The first few weeks are probably going to be hell, but we’ll make it work! ???

Recent Pictures and recent news

Some of these are from Beijing, some from Pizza Buffet, and some since then.

The recent news is that we have Tristan’s passport now. I also got an email from the embassy telling me that Yivan’s application for Permanent Residence has been approved, meaning we’re confirmed to be coming to Canada this July.

There is one more step for Tristan, that is getting a visa in his passport from our local police station. That should be relatively painless, it’s never taken more than a week to get a visa sorted out here (they’re quite efficient in this police office once you actually get all the forms handed in).

We’ll buy our plane tickets once we get Yivan’s passport back, because I forgot to write down her passport number. It looks like we will be flying Shanghai to Vancouver because it ends up being quite a bit cheaper.

Some things Tristan has learned recently

I haven’t updated recently. We’re back from Beijing, we have been for like two weeks. Tristan’s passport should arrive in 2-3 weeks from now. Still waiting on Yivan’s update, but that’s still a month away from the projected time.

Now, onto the purpose of this post..

Tristan is a smart baby, but I think every parent says that of their own child. He has reached the age now (he’s over 9 months) where he can recognize specific words and, in some cases, perform actions in response.

The first thing he learned was shaking his head, and was a few months ago. Yivan and her father both started shaking their head saying “nonononononono” which sounded more like “nawnawnawnawnawnawnaw”, just a Chinese nonsense sound. The baby eventually started to mimic the head shake, and now will shake his head if you simply make the nononono sound. It turned out to be really good, though, because he figured out that shaking his head also happens to mean the same as the word “no”, and he will often shake his head in response to things he doesn’t want to do, like “give daddy a kiss”.

He knows the Chinese phrase for give me a kiss, but he pretends he doesn’t know it. I am still working on teaching him the English (we do so by saying the one he knows, then saying the same thing in the other language) but it’s hard to know if he gets it and is just playing, or if he hasn’t learned it yet. His usual response to give me a kiss is running away with a smile and sometimes a giggle, but in the early mornings he is really affectionate and usually gives as many kisses as you want. Tristan’s kiss, however, is just him putting his open mouth on your face. His mouth is also full of saliva because of the teething. It’s kind of gross.

He learned “clap your hands” in Chinese in about two days. He’d already been doing the motions on his own, but to learn the words and the action associated took only two days. The day he came home and Yivan demonstrated his new trick (he was at his grandparents’ when he’d perfected it) I immediately started on the English clap your hands, which he had mastered by the same night. The following morning we tested his memory and he could still do it.

Tristan also knows his favorite stuffed doll’s name. We can ask “Where’s Jack?” and he will look for it. He doesn’t know he should point yet, but he’ll look at Jack until we praise him. Tomorrow we’ll introduce him to a new one, probably named Sam.

Finally, in the last few days he’s begun expressing wants in a more direct way. When he is being held he will point to something and make a baby sound, usually “dah”. You take him to whatever he wants and then he’ll smile and play with it until he’s bored. Then he looks around the room until something else catches his eye and it starts over again.

He’s also been displaying a fairly good memory. A week ago he was playing with a flowerpot and it fell, the flowers fell into his face and scared him. Now he holds his head back and is very gentle with them, rather than his usual behavior of pull/smack/drop. We also have a game, it’s a daddy and baby game, where I hold his hands and he leans his body back and dangle him off the couch. He knows it’s only a game to play with me, and he knows not to drop back until I’m holding both of his hands.

I have some new pictures which I’ll post here and on Facebook when I get a few hours to relax one day.

Tomorrow we go to Beijing

Tomorrow is our trip to Beijing before our final trip through Beijing back to Canada. We are going tomorrow to apply for Tristan’s Canadian Citizenship card and his Passport. It is fun and exciting times, hopefully we’ll have some pictures to post in a few days.

New pictures

Baby’s kind of stroller, kind of bike, kind of car..

Also a few other random pictures.

New Baby Pictures – Been a While

Here they are, no words today:

Sponsorship Application accepted, now waiting on Permanent Residence Application

Yivan and I got the letter today, the big important letter from Canada which said yes or no to me being a sponsor. I knew the answer would be yes because I triple checked the requirements and I sent them everything they needed, but there’s always that pessimistic side that taunts you. Well not anymore!

We’re going to Beijing at the end of the month to apply for Tristan’s temporary passport and citizenship papers, at which point we will also be able to bring anything extra that Beijing needs before they stamp Yivan’s application as APPROVED.

Good times.

Mobility, also his hands are very interesting

In the past two weeks Tristan has made great progress in a number of areas. He can now sit perfectly straight, he can almost crawl (he is at more of a shuffle stage) and he can stand with the help of a prop, mommy, or daddy. He also understands the movement needed in order to walk, and he can be seen trying to walk when we hold his hands and help him up. Still no teeth, but with the amount of biting he’s been doing the teeth can’t be far off.

I took some pictures about two weeks ago which I forgot to put on my computer, and then some more this morning. I couldn’t safely get a picture of him standing because I need to have both hands available to catch him when he ultimately falls, and Yivan was in the shower.

I don’t have a picture of it yet, but he often becomes mesmerized by his own hand. He will just stop doing everything, watch his hand, rotate it back and forth watching it for several seconds, completely forgetting anyone else is around him. He does this all the time, but especially when he’s lying in bed. Unfortunately whenever the camera comes out he is more focused on that than his hands, so it’s hard to snap a picture.

My Battle with a Severe Upper Respiratory Tract Infection

A little more than two weeks ago I started to feel a tickle in my throat and noticed my nose was running. This lasted for three days before developing into what I assumed was just a common cold. Later began fatigue, coughing, loss of apetite, and other symptoms associated with a cold. Each day the cough got progressively worse, but I assumed that was because of the cold weather and tried to stay in as much as I could.

After four or five days the symptoms of my cold started to go away – except the cough. The cough stayed and got worse as the week continued. Then Yivan got sick and for two days she was as bad or worse than I had been. At the end of her two day sickness I got sick again and became quite unhappy about that as I had only just recovered. Another round of cold-like symptoms for another four or five days. Four days ago my cough was still getting worse.

The following day was when I realized I needed to go and see a doctor, I woke up at 5AM coughing up blood. I didn’t feel any pain so it seemed unusual to me to cough blood. I told Yivan I needed to go to the doctor, but that day wasn’t good because her family was going out of town and there was nobody to watch the baby. We decided to wait one day before going to the doctor – this was also a Sunday, so the hospitals would be very busy (no clinics here). The following day her family was supposed to go out again, but at 4am I woke up coughing for 15 minutes straight, this time big gobs of blood – enough to frighten me. I generally take a pretty positive approach to things, even bad things, but this was starting to be hard to make positive. I knew I wasn’t dying, but now I was worried that I’d do some sort of irreversable damage if I didn’t seek treatment immediately. Yivan messaged her father at 4am to tell him I needed the hospital badly.

This is a great example of why Yivan’s family is so amazing. When her father woke up around 8am he immediately called one of his friends who is a doctor at a local hospital. They came out to pick me up and take me to the hospital where I was able to skip the lines and get an x-ray and see an ear/throat/nose specialist immediately. The X-Ray showed there was nothing in my lungs, so whatever was wrong had to be in my throat. The specialist told me I have Pharyngitis, which, after researching online seems to be a word they use to describe a lot of different symptoms and a lot of different illnesses. I can’t narrow it down to one specific thing that is Pharyngitis and isn’t something else. It could be Strep Throat, it could be a cold, it could possibly even be the flu. I used Wikipedia so that might explain part of my confusion about the name of this particular illness. I was told it was caused by an upper respiratory tract infection, and quite a serious one. The doctors actually seemed a little surprised and worried but they were good about hiding it from everyone else. Today when I went back for my second treatment the doctor seemed very relieved when I told him the blood had been reduced.

The treatment was 125 yuan of medicine, some of which is delivered via a fancy inhaler at the hospital that I must repeat treatments with for three days. After the first day the blood had already been reduced significantly and my coughing is way down – now only cough when I stand in cold air too long.

In my life I cannot think of a time when I was more sick than this. I never got pneumonia, I did get measles and chicken pox as a child but I don’t remember suffering like I did these last two weeks. Now perhaps that is simply my brain repressing the pain like it often does but I can’t remember anything like this. The good news is it’s almost over and I’m not going to die.

Yivan has told me I don’t eat enough vegetables or fruit and that’s why I get sick so easily. I have decided she might be onto something after this last batch of illness. Today I made a spinach and chicken pizza with tons of spinach (dark green leafy vegetables are supposed to be awesome for health) and it was really really good. The trick, I suppose, is in finding a good place to put those vegetables so they don’t ruin the taste with all their greenmess.

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