Well, today I am. Because if it helps even one other parent, it will be worth it.
When people see photos or videos of Sam, they see the joyful, exuberant girl she can be. Her smile is contagious, her love of life undeniable. And that’s absolutely her….for about 90% of the time.
But the other 10%? It’s brutal. And most never see that side.
Sam is 19, and for the majority of those 19 years, she hasn’t slept through the night. Which means I haven’t either. We’ve tried everything, therapies, routines, supplements, sleep studies...you name it, we have tried it. Most nights, I run on four hours of sleep or less. I think my body has just adapted to this new normal. It’s like some strange, reluctant superpower I never asked for.
Sam is nonverbal for the most part. She has a limited vocabulary and while we’ve never had a formal diagnosis, I know she shows strong autistic tendencies. One of her greatest struggles is emotional regulation. She can go from zero to 100 in seconds. And when that switch flips, it can lead to full-blown meltdowns...loud, intense, and sometimes heartbreaking to witness.
Thankfully, most of these happen at home, where she’s safest. Once a meltdown begins, there’s no shortcut, no magic reset button. It has to run its course. Sometimes 30 minutes, sometimes closer to an hour. But when you’re in the thick of it, it feels like a lifetime. You hold on, you breathe, and you wait for the storm to pass.
Last August, during another middle-of-the-night scroll through Facebook, I came across a podcast posted in one of the epilepsy groups I follow. With Sam awake beside me, I popped in my AirPods and hit play.
What I heard pulled me in. It felt different. I kept listening….episode after episode. The doctor behind the podcast was a neurologically focused chiropractor. Could this be the missing puzzle piece we’d been searching for?
I did some digging and found someone in our area trained under this doctor’s approach. I made an appointment. I held my breath.
I want to be clear: I know Sam will never function like most 19-year-olds. That’s not the goal. My hope has always been to give her the best quality of life possible—whatever that looks like for her.
This chiropractor uses three simple scans to identify dysfunction in the nervous system and gently target those areas. That was the only change we made. No new meds. No diet overhaul. Just this.
And the changes? Remarkable.
She became more regular, going from twice a week to once a day. Her seizures decreased. No, she’s not seizure-free, and probably never will be due to her genetic disorder, but it’s a huge improvement.
Next came emotional regulation. Meltdowns that used to happen multiple times a week now only happen once or twice a month, and usually around her period (and let’s be honest, who doesn’t struggle with that?). Even more amazing, she’s learning to calm herself. The episodes are less intense, and we’re seeing signs of emotional growth we hadn’t before.
Then came something completely unexpected: curiosity. One day while driving, Sam kept repeating “flag.” Just for fun, I asked, “What does flag start with?” Without missing a beat, she looked at me and said, “F.”
I was floored.
I kept testing other words…and she knew them. All this time, so much was inside her, just waiting for a way out.
But the biggest shift of all? She’s sleeping through the night. In her own bed. In her own room. For over a month now.
I didn’t want to say anything too soon, in case it was just a fluke. But it’s real. And while I’m not quite sleeping through the night yet….I still peek at the monitor more than I care to admit. I’m hopeful that restful nights are just around the corner for me, too.
You might be wondering how I know it’s the chiropractic care that’s making the difference. The answer is simple: we changed nothing else.
If you're curious, check out PXDocs on YouTube or visit their website. You’ll find stories, science, and maybe even something that helps your own child or even you. They help adults too!
I’m sharing this because someone else shared it with me. In the middle of the night. When I was exhausted, hopeless, and scrolling for answers.
If that person hadn’t posted, I wouldn’t be writing this today. I wouldn’t be airing our behind-the-scenes life. I wouldn’t have seen the changes I’ve seen in Sam.
Their motto is "Expect Miracles."
And for the first time in a long time, I truly believe in that.
Sam’s always been 90% joy, 10% challenge.
But now, we’re seeing that 90% stretch
even further. Here’s to continued progress,
to celebrating the small wins, and to believing
that even more is possible. Here’s to increasing
things to more than 90%!


