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Amélie's Army Amélie's Army is dedicated to Amélie Airhart who was diagnosed with rare Cardio fascio cutaneous Syndrome. Hi! She also has a gene mutation of grin2a.

I am Amélie Tully Airhart I was born July 2013 at 33 weeks (2 months early ) and after a month in the NICU I was able to go home for a short time. In May of 2014 I was diagnosed with CFC (Cardio Facio Cutaneous Syndrome) after several months of hospital and ICU stays and numerous misdiagnosis by different doctors who were searching for answers for me. This is My Story

CFC is an extremely rare syn

drome with just over 800 diagnosed cases WORLDWIDE (11 in Louisiana) . The syndrome affects the heart (cardio-), facial features (facio-), and skin (cutaneous-). CFC is caused by a mutation of a gene at the time of conception or hereditary. There is currently no known cure for CFC and is some cases deadly, but with proper management, intervention , and extensive therapies Amélie's health will hopefully improve. Common with CFC Children, Amélie has a relatively large head, curly hair, and areas of scaly skin along with a heart murmur and a small hole in her heart which is closely monitored. Amélie is being fed via a g-tube ( tube surgically placed in stomach and fed specialty formula by machine). She currently also has a surgically placed Mediport which is for iv therapy and an access point for blood to be drawn and monthly Immune replacement infusions. Because our visits were so frequent this was another necessary surgery after she was developing a fear of Nurses from being stuck a multitude of times for iv and blood during all of the hospital stays along with the constant "blowing" of the iv sites. She has a fatty acid oxidation defect in which her body doesn't absorb carbohydrates resulting in a low body weight and is a contributing factor to a "failure to thrive" diagnosis along with her other current diagnoses. She is fed a special formula with additives due to this condition which is very costly and as you would imagine she goes through a large amount as a growing child. She was diagnosed Heteroplasmy Mitochondrial disease. She was recently diagnosed with von willie brand syndrome and raynauds disease. Most Children diagnosed with CFC will have some degree of learning difficulty and developmental delay. Amélie at the age of 8 years old is able to walk only very short distances, uses sign language for communication and attends school 3 days a week. Amélie also was diagnosed with hyperopia, and astacia which are both eye conditions. Her eyes (one at a time) drift to the side but are eventually drawn back to the center. This is currently being monitored at Texas Childrens and may eventually result in another specialized surgery for her. Her mother was forced to leave her job in order to care for her at home and the hospital. Currently her mom serves as the program coordinator for CFC International. The wonderful doctors at Tulane in New Orleans and Children's hospital and pediatrician Adrienne Musumeche take the most wonderful care of her. Through all this Amélie has remained tough and is a very happy child, her constant smile will stick with you if her unique laughing chuckle does not. " I will praise thee; For I am fearfully and wonderfully made" (psalm 139.14)

Pushing mom in wheelchair while we fix a phone for dad.
08/30/2026

Pushing mom in wheelchair while we fix a phone for dad.

08/30/2026

Do you have this much fun at ikea?

First day of 7th grade for my princess baby. After a long process we got our way and so to school we go.
08/28/2026

First day of 7th grade for my princess baby. After a long process we got our way and so to school we go.

My precious baby, going to a dr visit check up. Yall I would give everything in life to keep seeing her smile this way. ...
08/26/2026

My precious baby, going to a dr visit check up. Yall I would give everything in life to keep seeing her smile this way. I did and do everything in my life for her, I eat sleep and breath her. I understand every grunt, every half ass sign language, I know when she breathes different. She is mine and Brent’s absolute world and we would go to any ends of the earth for her.

08/22/2026

See what had happened was…the new school system we live in decided they wanted to play a little game

The game was called: Oooo Mom, we need this, that, your entire divorce agreement, your blood type, your firstborn, and probably a DNA sample because we don’t understand why your last name is different.

Apparently, they needed to “make sure” I didn’t steal my own child from another state and roll into Cincinnati like, Surprise! I’m enrolling this one today! Help me help you. Meanwhile, let’s not focus too much on her actual medical needs.

Now hear me I have been contacting this school since MAY. MAY, Y’ALL. We have been communicating for three months. Well Libby has been communicating with a wall and after all that back-and-forth, paperwork, documentation, explanations, and what felt like a federal investigation…

They sent a school bus to my house ON THE WRONG DAY

🖕🏻WITH NO NURSE.
🖕🏻WITH NO PARA.

Excuse me… WHAT? Try that one mo gens because apparently I missed it.

Then you gunna try tell me you want to put Houdini/Beelzebub on a school bus with absolutely nobody on board who is responsible for her medical needs and you driving like Mario Andretti. Pah. Not, want to start over? No? Ok (bet like the kids say)

And when I tell you that bus came barreling down my road like they had just stolen the damn thing… BABY. I said, Oh, so we’re doing NASCAR today? That thing was PEDAL. TO. THE. METAL. No ma’am/sir. Absolutely the f**k not.

And yes I’ll send the video. Because if my baby is supposed to be riding that bus, I damn sure need to know who is driving it, who is responsible for her, and why nobody apparently read the paperwork you spent THREE MONTHS demanding from me.

“No nurse in the classroom, but oooooo… there’s a nurse somewhere on campus.” Ma’am. That is not how this works. ( felt like chuckie saying wanna play?)

Her previous school district? Zero issues. None. Zilch. Nada. They knew her needs. They knew her situation. They knew what was required to keep her safe, and they handled it. I even requested that she remain at her previous school and that I transport her myself.

DENIED.

Soooooo…

Now we’re gonna play my way, big boy.

Because apparently you wanted paperwork. I’ve got paperwork. You wanted documentation. I’ve got documentation. You wanted explanations.
Oh, baby… I have explanations. And apparently… I’ve got video.

So let’s play.

Because if you’re going to spend three months investigating why my child has a different last name than me, the absolute least you can do is make sure the bus you send to my house actually has the people on it who are supposed to keep her safe. Get in line Ohio now you f**ked around, not sure who gunna find out but it certainly will not be me.

Well we got a stair chair this last week, Amelie does enjoy it. My back, my legs and myself are so grateful for this gif...
08/17/2026

Well we got a stair chair this last week, Amelie does enjoy it. My back, my legs and myself are so grateful for this gift.

08/12/2026

Well… we have officially experienced our first tornado since moving here, and let me just say—the tornado sirens are EXACTLY like they are in the movies. Except somehow, when it’s happening in your actual neighborhood, it’s significantly less entertaining.

My nurse and Amelie headed straight to the basement, while I stayed upstairs keeping watch… but not near a damn window, because I may be brave, but I’m not stupid. (Even though my husband stated very clearly it was the perfect time to garden) Brent Long thanks.

Then, because apparently I wasn’t stressed enough, my elderly neighbor across the street called me crying and terrified. So there I was, trying to calm her down while listening to tornado sirens like I was suddenly the neighborhood’s unpaid emergency management director.

And let me tell you something—I’m from Louisiana. I KNOW hurricanes. Hurricanes give you time to prepare. You get your food, your drinks, charge your phones, fill the bathtub, secure your s**t, and basically throw a damn hurricane party while waiting for it to arrive.
A tornado? Absolutely not.

There’s no preparation. No cute little hurricane snacks. No “we’ve got 12 hours before this gets here.” Nope. It’s basically: SIRENS, TORNADO, GET YOUR ASS IN THE BASEMENT! Wham. Bam. Thank you, ma’am. Here is a dollar for your time.

And then we found out the tornado literally came straight down the main road behind our house. Like… EXCUSE ME, Ohio?! We JUST got here. Could we at least get a welcome basket before you start throwing tornadoes at us?!
Anyway, we survived. My neighbor survived. Amelie survived. And I have officially added “talking an elderly neighbor through a tornado while questioning every life decision that brought me to Ohio” to my list of accomplishments.

Louisiana hurricanes may be dangerous, but at least they give you time to stock the fridge and pour a drink. Ohio tornadoes said: “You got 30 seconds. Good luck, bitch.”

Your daily s**t show from the Long household, you are

We had the sweetest birthday gathering today. Thank you to everyone one who came. Once that was over we drove up to our ...
08/10/2026

We had the sweetest birthday gathering today. Thank you to everyone one who came. Once that was over we drove up to our friends house to feed them since they couldn’t make it to us.

Waiting for my daddy Brent and brudder to hurry their tails up.
08/01/2026

Waiting for my daddy Brent and brudder to hurry their tails up.

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