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It’s a numbers game. Day +21

unnamed[1]While I have never considered myself a huge math person, all I could think about over the past week is numbers! Any numerical value greater than zero is a beautiful number when you are waiting for engraftment. Every morning between midnight and 4am the nurse takes Xavier’s blood. Meanwhile, John and I just lay there with anticipation until they come in with the spreadsheet of results.

There are a few very important numbers on this highly anticipated spreadsheet. One being Xavier’s platelet and red blood cell counts. Those numbers will tell us if Xavier is in need of a platelet or blood transfusion. We also look at his liver enzymes to make sure they are still steadily decreasing from the dangerous levels they had hit a few weeks back. Then… we turn the page to find the ANC (Absolute Neutrophil Count) and white blood cell count. These numbers are critical for a couple reasons.

An ANC over 0 and WBC of over <0.2 tells us that W’s cells are starting to appear. This is the first step toward engraftment. In addition, getting an ANC is the first step to getting Xavier out of the range for potential very serious infections.

A normal ANC is about 3,000-5,000. An ANC below 1,000 means your child is at greater risk for infection. When the ANC is below 500, there is an even greater risk of developing a serious infection. After chemo, all patients are at the big goose egg, ZERO, until their ANC comes in.

OK, I won’t keep you in suspense any longer. I am happy to report that W’s cells have made their debut! John was the first to read the results and he immediately blurted out the big news. The feeling when I heard the number, ANC 120, felt nothing less than amazing! If I had a bottle of Champaign next to me I probably would have popped the cork! Well, maybe that would have been a little much considering we are in a children’s hospital and it was about 4am, but that is how the moment felt. And now, I can’t wait to celebrate all of the many milestones to come. This is just the first and we have a long way to go…

Since getting our first ANC, Xavier’s numbers have really fluctuated up and down and we are still waiting to hit the highly anticipated 500. The doctors had thought we may be there by now, but they are not discouraged as we are close. Today we sit at ANC 407. Xavier’s big brother W has been doing us a big favor by charting a record of Xavier’s daily ANC progress. It’s cool for W to know that his cells are starting to take hold and the pattern in which they are going. It’s nice to be able to keep W involved in any way we can. I can’t wait to get home to him!!! Can you tell I miss him?!? Just saying…

So along with constantly thinking about numbers, we are now thinking about getting Xavier on to oral medications and off his “machine”. It’s been a gradual process over the last week. But fast forward to today and I am happy to report that Xavier is on every oral medication that he can take. Anti-biotics are still IV until he has an ANC of over 500. He is swallowing about 12 pills a day, including waking up for one of them at 1am like a super star! I’d say that is damn good for a 3 year old. He is also now off his IV nutrition and his eating is starting to pick up a bit. Slowly but consistently he’s eating more. Because of the chemo he still has a very weak stomach and his taste buds are way off, but he’s a trooper. Most kids this age going through all that Xavier has been through would be using a feeding tube in the nose. I’m not going to lie, there have been times where I thought this could make it easier on all of us, especially when we are giving oral medication in the middle of the night, but I then think we have already made it this far without one… We just continue to take things one day at a time.

Xavier still gets sick periodically if he eats something too fast or the oral pill goes down the wrong away, but his stomach is getting stranger and stronger every day! Because he is taking more oral medication he has had lots of time to run around the halls and hang out with his nurse and doctor friends. He even races his friend that comes around on the Zamboni every day to clean the floors in the hall. They have become good pals.

After playing with his fun doctors. AKA musical and physical therapist
After playing with his fun doctors. AKA musical and physical therapist

Xavier has also befriended a few of the women at the front desk. They get him paper and he draws them pictures which they display for all to see. While Xavier’s made a lot of great friends, his time away from his “machine” is getting us even more anxious to get him home.

I think the bone marrow transplant team is also feeling that Xavier will be ready to head home as soon as his ANC is over 500 for two days. We have already had multiple meetings with the discharge nurse. So we will be good to go one that front when it’s time to depart. Yesterday, we also had a meeting with Children’s Home Care.

Even though Xavier will be leaving the hospital, he still with have his central line. It will just be our job to take care of it. In addition, Xavier will need to be hooked up to a portable “machine” every night for fluids. There is NO way he could reach the daily allotted amount of 42oz of liquid intake himself. He has to have this amount of fluid because of one of his drugs, Tacrolimus, which helps prevent GVHD. He will be in the Tacro until day 100. Which also means we will be hooking him to nightly fluids until day +100.

I didn’t know exactly what to expect when the woman from Children’s Home Care came in. I never expected that we would be in charge of so much at home! Until day +100, I am his nurse. Well, as a Mom you are always your child’s nurse, but I am like a full-fledged nurse!!

I think John and I were both overwhelmed at first by the teaching. I am OK with flushing and heparin locking Xavier’s lines daily. But doing his nightly fluids will take some getting used to. It is not only important to do every step correctly, it is imperative to keep everything incredibly sterile because we are directly accessing the lines to his heart and large veins. No pressure, right? We both had to practice before the teacher would sign us off. Don’t worry, we practiced on Chester, not Xavier. John did great. I did fine. But I think for the first couple of days we will work together to make sure we don’t miss any steps. I am also fine with admitting that I will have the Children’s Home Care on speed dial!

Anyway, it will be overwhelming at first, I have no doubt,  but I know it will get easier. Now I understand even more why day +100 is such a huge milestone for a bone marrow transplant patient AND their care givers. None of this is easy, but we do it. And as we do it, we are grateful to be at this point in time and moving forward.

I can’t wait to report that we are above ANC 500!

It’s now a waiting game! Day +14

As I sit here at 4:30am gathering my thoughts, I quickly realize I have done myself a huge disservice waiting this long to give an update on Xavier. I’d like to give a shout out to the 24 hour Starbucks here at Children’s Hospital. I’m serious, anyone who knows me well knows I’m not even joking. I am happy to report that while I’m awake, sipping coffee at this ridiculous hour, Xavier is sleeping soundly (and snoring a bit) without any discomfort. I am also happy to note that his comfortable sleep is not being aided by any pain or nausea medications. That in itself is a huge win. While I can’t wait to divulge all of the positive things that are happening with my courageous little man, I think it’s important to first take a step back and acknowledge some of the rather difficult challenges Xavier has experienced over the last couple weeks.
We have been dealing with nausea and vomiting on a daily basis, though it has gotten dramatically better. Typically he gets sick when he works himself up, is mad, or just when he wakes up in the morning which I think is pretty typical. We had to put the oral medications on hold for a bit because he couldn’t keep it down. Yesterday we gave it another go. We even lightly wrapped it in a fruit roll up!  We dropped the morning dose on the ground so we decided to just practice with a tiny piece of candy. He swallowed it great! Then last night we tried again, with the fruit roll up trick and he just threw it up. We’ll keep trying today!
One of my biggest fears going into transplant was knowing that there was a very large chance that Xavier would feel pain. Nausea I can deal with, but no one should have to feel pain. For a transplant patient, the main source of pain comes from the inflammation and ulceration of the mucous membranes lining the digestive track. Yep, that means from the mouth down to the bottom. And in our case, I emphasize the word BOTTOM!
While his mouth was a bit uncomfortable for a few days, it really wasn’t bad, considering. His bottom on the other hand started to cause server discomfort. It started off by poor little Xavier saying his booty is “bothering him”. It quickly spiraled into the discomfort being so bad that he was kicking his little legs around in what looked like severe pain. Our initial instinct was to try to calm him down with some pain medication. Morpheme is what they gave him. Tylenol is not an option because it masks fevers. The Morpheme not only did nothing for him, zero, it made him even more agitated. It was apparent to us that this was not a good drug for Xavier. We asked for some diaper rash cream and instantly, it made Xavier feel so much better. The relief from the cream only lasted about 5 minutes after we applied it and the doctors and nurses didn’t believe that it could just be a very severe case of diaper rash. For Me and John, we didn’t see why not. Xavier had a constant runny tummy every day since he started chemo. Anyway, the doctors encouraged us to start on Dilaudid. This narcotic was still not working. No one seemed to believe us that it was not working because it was not pain that needed drugs. The only time he felt relief was when we applied the “booty cream”. It finally got to the point to where one nurse saw his discomfort and insisted that we meet with the pain team to start a Dilaudid drip. Reluctantly we agreed to let them start on a low dose drip. It didn’t make any difference. The doctors made their rounds the next morning and said they wanted Xavier to stay on the pain drip because all BMT patients at some point are on a drip due to pain. We tried explaining how the cream was helping, but it didn’t matter. Thankfully, our nurse who was there at the time of rounds saw our situation first hand and said that she doesn’t think the doctors heard us, but she did. We explained that we didn’t think this situation called for the pain medication like they believe it did. Every child is different and we did not want him to be on pain meds just to be on pain meds cause most kids are. We did not feel that was OK. She tracked down the doctors who then sent in the pain team. Due to our persistence and knowing Xavier very well, they agreed to take Xavier off the drip as a test, and sure enough he perked up right away and was feeling so much better!! We continue to do our little routine of the “booty cream” and things just continually for better. He has been pain medication free ever since.
For myself, I do find it important to make note that while in Xavier’s case pain medication was not the right option for the type of discomfort he had, I don’t feel like anyone should feel severe pain. If we truly felt he was getting the relief he needed from the medications, we would have continued. I feel very strongly about this.
We have been dealing with increases blood pressure which the doctors were attributing to the pain. However, it could be because of one of the medications he’s currently on. It’s one of those things you just don’t know but continue to monitor closely. So far he has only had one dose of blood pressure medication so it’s not too bad.
We have been monitoring Xavier’s liver enzymes very closely. They have been quite high since chemo ended. We start to worry about more serious things like VOD which is one of the possible serious complication of the high dose chemotherapy. The good thing is that if you do have this, high liver enzymes are typically accompanied by a high bilirubin, increase liver size, and fluid retention. All of which Xavier does NOT have. We will continue to monitor closely.
Another thing we monitor daily are Xavier’s platelet and red blood cell counts. Until W’s cells decide to make their appearance (hopefully very soon), his platelets and red blood cells will only decrease. This means he will continue to get transfusions. He has gotten 2 platelet transfusions and 1 red blood cell transfusion thus far. After reading this mornings CBC (complete blood count) it looks like we’ll be getting more red blood cells tomorrow.
Big thank you to those who selflessly donate blood! Without all of your donations, many people just like Xavier would be in a very bad position. It may seem like a small thing to do, but it saves lives every day. You are making a huge difference!

Happy Boy!
Happy Boy!

There is just no way I can conclude this blog without talking about some of the non-transplant related “mishaps” that have occurred. There has always got to be a little extra drama to keep things interesting, right? Well… Sometimes less is more.
One of the main side effects of low platelet counts is the blood not clotting like it should. To the doctors amazement Xavier has been extremely active. So much so that the last couple of days he’s been taking little runs around the cancer unit. Also, the physical therapist has been taking him to the gym which he is SO excited about!! Being so active is definitely not typical for a patient that is day +14 Allo BMT. Really! So along with Xavier being incredibly active comes the increased risk of… Yes, you guessed it. Getting hurt.

The physical therapist leaves her stomp rocket with Xavier :-)
The physical therapist leaves her stomp rocket with Xavier 🙂

He fell the other day and bruises appeared instantly in multiple places. They will not clear up until his brothers cells start to engraft. He also has a little cut and is still recovering from hitting his head on the corner of his machine. But like any tough little boy, he doesn’t mind.
So bumps and bruises we can handle, it’s part of being a kid. Waking up in the middle if the night to see your son sitting in a pool of blood is not something anyone is mentally prepared for. Yes, this really did happen. John was the one to discover it. Thankfully he got up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom, came back, and saw it. He instantly ran out to find a nurse. It was not a situation where we were going to press the call button and wait for nurse assistance. The good news is that we immediately saw that he was not bleeding due to his central line breaking or injury. His tube broke. This is NOT supposed to happen. It was very scary. I was thankful that Xavier was so deep in sleep that he did not notice that he was covered in blood. I was able to get him cleaned up without him knowing what had really happened. We instantly worried about 2 things. One being the risk of infection due to the open line. Two being that the line that broke gets him his Tacrolimus which is a 24 hour drip to help prevent GVHD. The levels of Tacro are critical and strictly monitored. He must have been off of it for a good 4-6 hours judging by the amount of blood on the bed. Long story short, there was nothing we can do because what happened, happened. We continue diligently monitoring for infection and we get the Tacro levels back today and we just hope they are still at a therapeutic level.
So while I’ll hitting on a few more “dramatic” moments, there is just one more that happened the other night that was pretty intense. We woke up to loud screaming from the room next to us. It was so powerful in a way I just don’t know how to describe. A couple minutes later there were alarms going off and tons if people outside our room including security. We had no true idea what was going on but immediately felt for the family that would have to go through something like this, whatever the situation. The noises kept going through the night. We turned music up loud in our room  so Xavier could continue with uninterrupted sleep. Come morning things were still not settling down. Again, I felt and continue to feel for the family but new that if there was a possibility to change room, we had to take it! The nurses were definitely on board and we were able to move later that afternoon. Good thing too because they had about 20 visitors coming in and out so Xavier was not able to leave the room. We found out last night that there is still a lot of struggle with the patient but it is more of a neurological/medication thing rather than pain and the child should be ok. I was happy to hear that and absolutely wish then well. It’s always a chore to move but the good news is we have a nice view now. 🙂
John and I celebrated our 8 year anniversary together. Xavier was feeling really good that day so that was definitely the best gift ever!

Being in the hospital didn’t stop John from pulling out all the stops! We had a beautiful dinner!

I also had my Birthday and got to spend some time with Westin. That was definitely the highlight of the day. It’s REALLY very difficult on all of us not being together like we want to be. I think lately it’s been hardest on Westin. I just can’t even… It’s hard.

Brother love!
SO the next step is for Xavier’s Big Brother W’s cells to make a home and start ENGRAFTING! The doctors think it should be any day now! Xavier gets his blood drawn around midnight every day and we anxiously await his results. Can’t wait until tomorrow morning! We are Day +14 and Xavier is doing great! I can’t wait until we start talking more about gearing up to go home!!

Xavier always stops by the big window to look at what’s going on outside

 

Day +1 through Day +5

We are finally in the pluses! We are now counting the days POST-transplant! This is basically a new phase of transplant. The high intensity chemo is complete and Xavier has received his brothers cells. The “worries”or things we look for are now different then when Xavier was receiving his 8 days of chemo.
I thought I would take the opportunity to make this more of an informational blog entry. I definitely understand that a bone marrow transplant is not something a lot of people know the fine details of, or even the broad details of the matter. I definitely wouldn’t expect that! I have been researching and learning this for over a year now and every day I learn something new. Just because Xavier has received his brothers cells and it was a beautiful and important step for us, we sill are considered early on in the process. You don’t wake up the day after transplant and boom, you are better. In fact, you will only feel worse. For a while. #cancersucks!
With Xavier’s blood counts dropping rapidly (red blood cells, white blood cells, platelets, neutrophils, ANC… virtually everything) we have a huge risk of infection. Actually his ANC (ability to fight infection) is already at zero. The doctors automatically put him on a broad spectrum antibiotic to protect him as best they can. It is our job to keep him safe from any and ALL potential germs. He has no immune system to fight things off himself. He will receive these antibiotics until his brothers cells start to engraft and his counts start to rise. His immune system is not expected to reach full working mode until about the one year mark. It should be about 50 percent when we leave the hospital.
Xavier will most likely need platelet and blood transfusions throughout the next few weeks and possibly beyond. They are letting his levels get down to a certain point and then once it reaches that threshold, they give him a transfusion. They monitor his numbers extremely closely. There is absolutely no room for error.
Due to all of the high intensity chemotherapy Xavier has received, there is a high possibility of mucositis which is the painful inflammation and ulceration of the mucous membranes lining the mouth and digestive tract. Mucositis is a common and often debilitating complication for about 85 percent of bone marrow transplant patients. Fingers crossed we are apart of the 15 percent who steers clear of the pain and discomfort. So far, so good but they continue to mentally prepare us for the possibility. Again, out fingers are crossed!
Another important thing we start to think about is the potential for Graft vs Host Disease. Very simply put, it is when the white blood cells in the graft recognize the recipient (the host) as “foreign.” The transplanted immune cells then attack the host’s body cells.
While this is a very common complication for donor bone marrow transplants, the chances of getting it are lower when using a matched sibling donor. Xavier has about a 35 percent chance of getting this. They believe if he does get GVHD, they are hopeful that it would be mild to moderate. A little bit of GVHD is considered ok because the graft will hopefully attack any lingering cancer cells that could be hiding in the marrow. So while we definitely don’t want GVHD, a tiny bit would be ok. I believe something like this could show up as early as about a week after transplant.
While GVHD continues to still be somewhat of a mystery to doctors, there are fortunately some drugs that can help prevent severe GVHD. We started one of them the day before transplant which is currently in the form of a continuous IV drip and then another we get at day 1, 3, 7 and 11. Anything we can do to cut down on the risks of this nasty disease we are totally on board. This is as far as I want to take this conversation with GVHD because there is no need to dwell on something that we quite possibly will not even be dealing with. I just think it’s important to note we are doing all we can to avoid it.
Xavier’s central line got a good tug at his chest the other day. The central line is the small, flexible tube inserted into a large vein near his heart. This is what serves as the rout for medications, fluids, and to obtain blood samples. The tug almost broke the stitch in his chest. It was very painful for him and I felt terrible. I was scared that the line may have moved out of position inside his chest. They checked it by drawing blood and thankfully it still works fine. The nurse had to put another dressing on the site which is a very uncomfortable process. It involves taking a very sticky bandaid the size of an adult hand off his little chest. But as no surprise, he new it had to be done and he did great.
As a whole, things have been going well. Some days are better than others but we keep the positivity up for sure. The doctors think he’s looking good. His liver enzymes were high the last couple of days so they are changing up one of the anti-viral antibiotics as they believe this may be to blame. We should hopefully see these levels drop to normal range in the next couple days.
To all of you writing cards or sending pictures to Xavier, thank you! He loves it and has been posting them around his room. He even got a package from the Seahawks with lots of fun Seahawks stuff in it! He was very excited!
Xavier’s big brother W went back to school and was able to celebrate the last week with his friends. He would go year round if he could!! With W now done with his bone marrow donation  and no longer in “isolation”,  for us this means we will have to make certain W is not showing any signs of being sick before he can be around any of us. I miss being with W so much! We all do! I know however that we are here doing everything in our power to get Xavier better so our little guys can play together soon!

Day -3 to Day 0 ~ Transplant Day!!!

xa10With transplant day just a few days away, we had a lot of preparing to do! Xavier had to get through 2 more days of high intensity chemo. He did this like a champ! We even started declining some of the anti-nausea medications because he was feeling “good” and soon we decided to take him back down to just the base-line anti-nausea medication, Zofran. We spent much of our time in the hallways walking and kicking the beach ball. Without the anti-nausea medications that cause drowsiness, it was pretty much go-go all day.

Xavier likes to stop and look out the window on our walks.
Xavier likes to stop and look out the window on our walks.

Xavier has been working with the physical therapist and he thinks it is he coolest thing ever! They play basketball, pass the beach ball and many other creative games to keep him moving. They have music therapy too. The therapist came in and asked if Xavier wanted to join in with some other patients for group music. He was so excited! It was written all over his face with his cute little dimples. She came back a few minutes later and said she talked with his team of doctors and they said that would not be OK for him to as it’s too risky being around other patients. I felt so bad for him. On top of that, I was frustrated with the therapist for not checking with the doctors before inviting Xavier. Fortunately, she redeemed herself by comming in later that day and spending a lot of time playing instruments with Xavier. He had a wonderful time playing the drums and showing her what he could do on his ukulele!

Everything was great all-in-all, except for a very unfortunate and unexpected injury. Xavier made a quick move to avoid some medication and accidentally smacked his poor head on the corner of his machine. Of all things to happen… It is a pretty nice gash. We have to continue to put cream on it and keep a close eye on it but the doctors don’t seem too concerned, so I try not to be….

Xavier has been loving more than anything that his brother has been hanging out A LOT! It doesn’t matter how crummy Xavier feels, when his brother walks in that door he gets a brand new wind. Being with his brother takes his mind off of all that is going on. It’s more than anything John, myself or the doctors can do for Xavier.

In other words, W is Xavier’s best medicine. And I love it!!

W actually had a few more appointments at Seattle Cancer Care Alliance leading up to his bone marrow harvest. They needed to check his blood once again to make sure he was still in great shape for donation. Sure enough, everything looked fantastic! Couldn’t have been any better. When they were taking his blood, he thought that it was the actual marrow donation taking place. As they were putting the needle in his arm he was saying, “my bones, my bones!”  Haha, love him!

There is no doubt that it was hard on W to be pulled out of school and distanced from his friends and family for a few weeks to ensure he was healthy for donation, but it was so very worth it! Any viruses in w could have directly affected Xavier and I am so greatful we don’t have to worry about this. So very grateful.

The day before transplant is called “Rest Day”. After 8 long days of high intensity chemo, you get a break. This was perfect because we all got to celebrate John’s Birthday! The 4 of us had a great day! Both boys decorated cakes, we played games, and made things as fun as possible under the curcumstances for our special birthday boy! It was the perfect way to spend the day before transplant!xav2

Day 0 – TRANSPLANT DAY!

Waking up transplant morning I had so many emotions running through me. This is the day we have been waiting to see for quite some time… And then some. SO beyond happy to see this day. But on the other hand, it was insanely difficult having both of my boys in the hospital. I desperately wanted to be with W, but Xavier needed me too. I new W would be in the best hands possible with John so that was incredibly comforting.

It was an early 6:15 am check-in for W at the outpatient surgery center. While Xavier was fast asleep, his big brother was prepping for his bone marrow harvest surgery. From what John described, W was just more scared than anything. He never complained or said he did not want to do it. At this point, it was very clear to W that he was doing this for his little brother and that was enough for him to be completely willing to go through something that can be quite terrifying for a young child. Or any adult for that matter!
After the surgery, the doctor had the post-op meeting with John and he let him know that the surgery went fantastic. They were able to get all the marrow they needed and only had to have 2 entry points on the back hip bones. The doctor then came up to Xavier’s room and relayed that information to me as well which I was so very appreciative of. As soon as W was awake and cleared, he was able to come up to Xavier’s room and rest there while we all waited for the cells to arrive.

Xavier gave W a kiss to say "thank you" for sharing his marrow...
Xavier gave W a kiss to say “thank you” for sharing his marrow…

Because the boys are an identical bone marrow match and the same blood type, they did not have to do any “cleaning” of the bone marrow. It got up here to the cancer unit pretty quickly but it then had to go through many, many checks and double checks before the nurse could bring it in. I was happy that we had a nurse that we like and are comfortable with. This is a BIG deal! She said this was her 6th transplant, 2nd being a sibling donor.

After it was all hooked up, Xavier wanted W to do the honors of pushing the start button. That was very nice of Xavier considering  pushing buttons is by far one of the coolest things he gets to do around here! I would love to tell you this super incredible story about how cool the actual transplant was, but it honestly was very uneventful. It is basically just like getting a blood transfusion. It went over about a 4 hour period.

Before and after photo of Xavier’s cells from his big Brother!

 

 

 

 

 

 

Everything went very smoothly. Complications during the actual process of receiving cells are rare, but it does happen. He was watched incredibly closely throughout the whole day, more so than normal.

Just hanging out of a giraffe while I get my new cells!
Just hanging out of a giraffe while I get my new cells!

He didn’t mind though…

It is important to note that while the transplant itself was a major milestone, we are still no where near being out of the woods. We won’t truly be able to take a deep breath until the day the doctor comes in to say that Xavier has engraftment. Until then we hold our breath. It could be as little as 10 or as much as a few weeks. We just don’t know.

At the end of the day, John and I both felt a calming relief knowing that W’s part in this process was complete. Minus of course the dreaded bandage removal the next day… Again, we still have a very long road ahead, but we are moving forward.  John and I continue to feed off of Xavier’s incredible strength and courage throughout this process. After today, we are just that much closer to our beautiful sunrise…

Day -7, -6, -5, -4

Day -7

The extreme metal taste from chemo has arrived! Sooner than I thought it would. Xavier woke up this morning with extreme metal breathe. It doesn’t really seem to bother him except for the fact that everything is starting to taste yucky to him. He still likes chocolate milk though. 🙂 And grape bubble gum. Hey, me too!
So it was not the easiest day for any of us. And honestly, it really has nothing to do with his specific treatment here. Xavier has been extremely constipated ever since we entered the hospital. Not my favorite topic to talk about but I’m sure parents out there understand that this can be really difficult for a child. For the past couple of day he’s been taking multiple medications to help him. He got to the point where he just didn’t want to go. At first they were a little weary of giving him too many medications for this because the opposite issue should be kicking in very soon because of the chemo. But they eventually figured out that it was pretty serious. Xavier’s tummy hurt so bad and he was just so mad at John and I for trying to get him to go. It crushes me to see him so angry because that is a feeling no child his age should ever experience. John and I were getting nowhere. Finally, the nurse came in and kindly told Xavier that if he goes, he could push the call button and she would bring him a prize. About 45 minutes later we had success. Never thought it would be something to celebrate but oh man we were happy. Xavier’s mood changed drastically for the better. He was his old self. The nurse brought him in some tools, so he was happy! The nurse told Xavier that she was holding the batteries to his drill hostage until he took a shower. 🙂 She then suggested that we talk to the child life specialist about making a sticker rewards chart. This has never been something we have used at home in the past but I thought it may be a good idea, and some fun for Xavier! It’s crazy; Xavier doesn’t need extra motivation to do the hard things. He takes his oral medication, he is extremely cooperative and helpful with the nurses, he does his mouth care. BUT he does not want to take a bath or shower!  So yeah, this pretty much summed up the whole day.

Day -6

Last day of our first of two chemo’s! It was definitely a better day for Xavier. The best part… Having lunch and play time with his big brother W! He brought us dinner the night before, but got to stay for a long time today!! The boys had a great time. Xavier got to show his big bro his room and all of the cool machines. He even got to show him how fast he can ride his bike around the halls. W was drilling the nurses with so many questions. What is that? Why is that? Inquisitive like his Dad I guess. You’ll never know if you don’t ask the questions, right? We LOVE W and want him here with us while Xavier still has a bit of an immune system, but you could tell his high energy was exceeding what this hospital room had to offer. He did do amazing though.

Could he look any happier!?!
Could he look any happier!?!

The boys were so happy to see each other. There is nothing like the love and bond between two brothers. Way deeper than they can even understand right now…

Day -5

It was the first day of the second high intensity chemo. It’s called Cytoxin and it’s supposed to be even more intense than the first. This chemo is just given one time a day at 9am for the duration of one hour. While taking this drug Xavier needs to be weighed twice a day, blood tests twice a day, and pee every 2 hours. This is all over a 4 day period.

The morning started out great! Xavier was feeling good. We sat at the window and ate breakfast in the sun. We’ll take the vitamin D in whatever way we can get it… And then to top it all off, W stopped by again for a little visit! The boys had a great time playing and just being in each others company.

Not 5 minutes after W left Xavier was sitting on my lap and he became extremely ill throwing up. So much so, his whole face became completely covered in broken blood vessels. Don’t get me wrong, I came prepared knowing full well Xavier would be getting sick, but I was not prepared to see his face immediately become covered in red dots after doing so. The nurse came in, saw his face, and got the doctor. The doctor was surprised, but just attributed the broken blood vessels to how violently he was getting sick. I was so glad W was not there to witness everything that went down, or up for that matter.

It took a while for us to get his nausea under control. All of the options cause drowsiness but at this point, we all agreed that it’s better to sleep through the nausea then be awake struggling with it. By night he was feeling good and slept like a baby aside from being woken up to pee every two hours.

Day -4

Yet another day on the yucky chemo. I knew that we had found some anti-nausea medications the day before that were working, but the catch is that the Cytoxen keeps compounding over the 4 days so each day it gets more intense. This means the nausea will keep getting worse. We added yet another drug to help with the nausea after his 9AM chemo dose and it knocked him out. In all honesty, he really did need the sleep. He woke up refreshed and doing great.

He got on his bike for a while going as fast as the first day we had arrived. Then he started playing basketball with John in the hallway until the physical therapist came along and got him to do some additional activities. So yeah, he had a very active afternoon.

After walking and biking through the halls so much over the last week with speed racer Xavier, John noticed that there was a little girl a couple doors down that was there by herself most of the day with quite a few nurses and doctors constantly in and out of her room. It was apparent at quick glance that her room was completely bare with no toys like most of the other young children’s rooms here at the hospital. Our nurse was assigned to both Xavier and this other little girl so John asked a couple questions about the girl in which the nurse answered very delicately because they are not allowed to go into detail about other patience.

 After speaking with the nurse John immediately went downstairs to the gift shop and dropped off a few gifts for the little girl with the nurse. He let the nurse know that he’s not even sure if she’s allowed to have anything or if it would be OK. But if the nurse thought the little girl would like it maybe they could drop it off to her. If not, there are lots of kids around here that like prizes. 🙂
Not 20 minutes later the nurse returned with the most beautiful letter from the parents of the little girl. I will not go into detail but it was truly heart warming. It was a good reminder to me that even when you are in the worst of situations and you are struggling to stay afloat, be thankful for what you do have and the people and support you have around you.

Later in the day the nausea caught up with Xavier once again and he just felt extremely yucky . That’s the best way to describe it. I just hate that he has to feel this way. All he wants is for us to hold him close.

One a funny – so very not funny note, Xavier threw up right in John’s face before bed after taking his oral medications. If John didn’t have his mouth closed… yikes. Now I know your asking yourself how this is actually funny. Well john had just rejected my attempts to help and to give him a bucket and from the angle I was standing, all I could see was Johns face and mouth get covered. It was one of those incredibly inappropriate times to laugh, like at a wedding, but I did. Sometimes when you are in a serious situation, it’s OK to use humor and have a chuckle once in a while.

Xavier asks daily when we are going to go home. We tell him that we are going home after we get him better. That we are here with him and we are all in this together. He just simply says without fail, “OK Mommy” or “OK Daddy”.

He is SO strong. It’s truly inspiring.

Here’s to a peaceful night and only 2 more days left of Chemo!

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We’ve had a lot of people reach out and ask how they can help… And I have an idea!

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Xavier has this little mailbox here at the hospital that he loves to play with. He has cute little pretend postcards he plays with all the time. The other day I put a real letter in there for him and he thought it was so special!
It got me to thinking… How cool would that be for Xavier to check his mailbox and receive letters to open from some of his friends!
I’m sure it would brighten his day to get a little something to take his mind off of what is going on around him.
That being said, we’d definitely would want it to be something super positive and nothing about him being sick, but about something fun. Positive words if encouragement would be ok. Drawing or coloring a picture would be very neat! He’s got lots of white walls around him that he’d be excited to fill with some color.
If you are interested, just pop me a message or email and I can send you our home address if you don’t already have it. Since Xavier’s big brother Westin is at home I can put him in charge of collecting the mail for his brother. He would think that was pretty special to be able to do something nice for his brother too!
A cute way to address it would be:
Xavier c/o Westin Makus

Thanks again for all of your continued support. We can’t thank you enough!

 

Day -10, Day -9, Day -8

Monday started with boys day at the barber shop! They let me tag along too 🙂 All three boys got their cuts at the same time. We knew Xavier would be getting the closest buzz possible. I felt pretty well adjusted to the idea. I would image (2)much rather get the buzz than watch his hair slowly fall out from the chemo. Not going to lie, John and I both had tears in our eyes. Not because of the loss of Xavier ‘s hair, but because of the look on both of our boys faces. No words were necessary to know that they knew this was not a typical hair cut. As difficult as this was, I can’t help but imagine how hard it would be on a little girl…

After the barber, we went to our final appointment at SCCA. Not much to report except Xavier looked great and had no signs of cold. They said “see you on the flip side” as we will not be seeing our SCCA team again until we are released from the hospital. Love them, and can’t wait!
Tuesday morning came early. We got to the hospital at 8:15 to check-in for Xavier’s surgery to have his Hickman Line placed. A while later they came and took us back to prep Xavier for his procedure. Xavier was just fine until they brought in the gown… He was so mad. REALLY mad. We finally got it on and the surgeon came in. Xavier was still mad by the way…
The surgeon explained the procedure to us in depth. That is when I realized – shit just got real. And with that, I new I could not hold it together to take Xavier back to surgery. Only one parent can stay with Xavier until the anesthesia does it’s job, so John went. He definitely stepped up and held things together when Xavier needed him most, and me too.
About a half hour later the pager went off to let us know the surgery was complete. We had a post-op meeting with the surgeon and he said the Hickman Line placement went great. After the meeting, we got another page that Xavier needed me in recovery. I went back and the nurse was holding Xavier, very distressed. She gave him to me and he started to settle down. Understandably, he was very disoriented. Plus, they had him in a crib AND a diaper. No wonder he was pissed!
They had given him morphine for pain immediately after waking up from surgery so after he relaxed a bit in my arms, he fell asleep. I then carried him to his new room. His home away from home for the next month and a half to two months.
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Now which one of these boys should be tired from surgery?
We got settled in pretty quickly. John brought in all our stuff while Xavier was still asleep in my arms. Xavier woke slowly and we explained his new line in his chest. No more pokes with this nifty thing! Xavier was fine, he totally just rolls with things.
The first night was not what we had expected. Xavier spiked a fever in the middle of the night. The nurse immediately drew blood to get cultured to make sure there was no infection. Since we had not started  chemo yet, just anti-seizure medication, she could give him Tylenol to lower his fever. She started doing vitals every hour, instead of every two hours, as that is protocol for a patient with a fever. They also started him on antibiotic. By morning the fever had subsided and we were ready to start the first round of high intensity chemo.
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Just hangin’ out building a fire truck…
 Day -9
Busulfon is the first chemo. We take it every 6 hours for a four day period. It is a two hour drip. They give him lots of other medications with it to prevent side effects as best as possible for now. After his 6AM 2 hour drip of Busulfon, they take blood about 6 different times to see if they need to adjust the does.  He ended up needing it increased.
Xavier was tired from the night before so we had a pretty low-key day as far as activities…
He refuses to eat the hospital food. I mean literally he won’t even try it. I guess I don’t blame him. Today he had Starbucks egg and cheese english muffin for breakfast, lunch and dinner! At this point if he likes it and he’ll eat it, that’s all that matters. They believe eventually he will not want to eat or drink so he will just get IV nutrition. The crazy part is that he has actually gained wait since being here at the hospital. Apparently you get your most accurate body weight between the hours of midnight and 4AM, so they wake him for that every night.
Overall a good day.
Day -8
No fevers so we had a great night sleep. Well, good considering he had chemo at midnight, vitals every couple hours, weight taken at 4AM , oral medications, and then began chemo again at 6AM. But again, all that said, it was a good night. A good night made for a great day. We brought his bike from home. He had found one that he really liked at the hospital, but the little boy down the hall has been hiding it in his room. 🙂
Xavier is putting up a huge fight because he does not want to take a shower. That is definitely our biggest and really only struggle each day.
We continue to miss Xavier’s brother W like crazy! Xavier keeps asking when brother is going to visit. I am glad that we do get to be honest and say “soon” because his brother will be brought to our room after his marrow donation on the 12th. We also may bring him to the hospital on the 11th for John’s birthday.

I know W is missing Xavier, but I sure am glad he's having a great time at home!
I know W is missing Xavier, but I sure am glad he’s having a great time at home!
 W’s friend currently caring for him at home is exactly what he needed right now. She has been keeping him busy with fun activities and keeping us connected with him so well.  What a huge weight of of our shoulders knowing he is being so well cared for!
image (4)All considered, things are going great so far. Xavier has endured so much all ready and he’s done incredible. I know that they anticipate things getting more difficult for us, but we’ll take it one day at a time. Like the doctors said on their rounds today, he looks “perfect”. He does, and I’ll just look forward to hearing that again tomorrow.
Day -7 has just gotten underway…. one day closer to cancer free!

PRE-TRANSPLANT WEEK 2

W has supported his brother from the beginning!
W has supported his brother from the beginning!

X3Bye, Bye, TKI!

Monday was Xavier’s last day of Gleevec (TKI)! The very drug that he has been taking for more than a year now to bring his Chronic Myelogenous Leukemia (CML) down to almost undetectable! He was dancing around the room when we told him he did not have to swallow the yucky tasting pills anymore! What a love-hate relationship we all have had with this drug. The love part strongly out-ways the hate because it got our baby to the point we are today. The hate part just comes more or less with the side effects it had produced. It is still unknown by doctors if they are going to put us back on Gleevec after transplant as a maintenance chemo, but for right now, we are celebrating!

After a three day “break” from the doctor’s office, Tuesday started at SCCA for a long day of appointments. First a blood draw and then we met with the Child-Life Specialist who wanted to speak with John and I about talking to both kids about the big “life events” that are about to take place.

Xavier entertaining himself while Mommy and Daddy have their meeting!
Xavier entertaining himself while Mommy and Daddy have their meeting!

John and I both were a little hesitant about the meeting because while we have the upmost respect for this woman’s educated and experienced insight into speaking with kids, it’s something we needed to do on our own, and at the right time. Throughout the meeting she gave us a few very good talking points and was very understanding that we felt it best to talk to the boys at our own pace and in our own way. She agreed that because of Xavier’s age and how comfortable he is around doctors thus far, we really don’t need to say much. Just keep doing what we have been doing thus far… it’s been working. For Xavier’s big brother W who is 5 years old, that needed to be a conversation that must be handled more delicately.

We took some pointers from the specialist and in turn had a very productive conversation with Westin later on in the week. W is such a bright, kind, and very compassionate little boy. He truly is one of a kind. We sat down and I told him that Xavier’s blood is sick and that Mommy and Daddy are doing to be at the doctor with him for a while so they can get his blood all better. The first thing out of W’s mouth was, “I was thinking that his blood may be sick.” He was just so in tune with the whole conversation. He asked a few more questions like if Xavier was going to be getting a lot of chocolate milk and if he was going to be able to sit on the doctors round rolling chair. We have taught this boy well… We then let him know that he would have friends here staying with him while we were away. He quickly adapted to the idea but then as the message truly sunk in some more, he got a little sad. He then laid his head on my arm with tears in his eyes and said he was going to miss sleeping next to Xavier…

We ended the conversation with W on a positive note, I mean, he is going to be able to sleep in Mommy and Daddy’s bed AND be the Man of the house! We asked him casually just not to mention this to his brother right now. We don’t want to scare or confuse Xavier. Westin agreed. Then Xavier came outside and the first thing W said was, “Xavier, you are NOT going to the doctor.” LOVE LOVE LOVE my W!

So circling back to Tuesday’s meetings, after the Child-Life Specialist we met with the fantastic nurses on our team so we could go over more details of what to expect with transplant. We went through books of information and asked questions here and there. I’m just a tad jealous because John always gets praised by the doctors and nurses for his insightful questions… Well, I guess I would say I am very fortunate to have him there by my side asking the questions. Love you, babe!

We started to talk about the central line insertion and how Xavier would adapt. They then brought in a little baby doll with a central line in its chest and a feeding tube to explain it to Xavier. He asked some great questions and then started pretend administering medication with the syringes. It gave me mixed emotions seeing him playing with the doll. Happy that he thought it was pretty neat, but bummed that he would even have to know what a central line is. They then brought him in his own stuffed doggie with a line that he could take home and play with. The nurses are fantastic!

After all of the chit-chat, the meeting turned into a check-up for Xavier. He did great, per usual. The nurses then started in on cultures which are test that tell us if Xavier has anything weird or infections that would keep him in isolation at the hospital. It also just looks at things like the common cold. The way they test for this is swabs of the mouth and the rear end. Also, saline sprayed in the nose and swabs. All of this very uncomfortable testing… not a peep from Xavier. Nothing. He was completely compliant. Let’s be honest, way more than I would have been!

Wednesday brought us to Children’s Hospital for a quick dental exam. No sweat, he did great. Teeth look fantastic. We have been taking Xavier in for more frequent visits to his dentist in preparation for transplant. We talked with the dentist a bit about importance of mouth care throughout transplant. He was great which I am so glad because there is a lot of follow-up with the dentist post-transplant.

Thursday was the BIG day. All of the testing we have done over the past two weeks would tell us if Xavier is cleared for transplant. Simply said….

It’s a go!

The doctor went through all of the testing results. I was most anxious to hear about the heart because long-term use of Gleevec could cause cardiac effects. Heart looks fantastic, all primary organ functions all look great!! All of the cultures came back completely negative for anything including CMV. Neither of the boys carry CMV which is a huge win going into transplant. The doctors were amazed how both boys were both so “clean” of things that a typical child would probably already carry. The doctor then went over last week’s bone marrow aspiration results.

Everything came back good, nothing to worry about. Gleevec had still been doing its job the last couple of months. We are not at undetectable, but that ok. The results do however have the doctors a bit baffled. The percentage of leukemia cells in his peripheral blood are higher than what is in his bone marrow where the cells are produced. They have never seen this before and the doctor admits that both she and other CML experts she has reached out to do not know why. But, the good news is that with all this said, this information is not going to steer us off course. In fact, she said that after consulting with other doctors, it basically confirms that we are moving in the best direction for our situation. There is no doubt that Xavier’s unique and rare case will be the topic of many CML discussion.

For us, bottom line, transplant is still the way to go.

Friday we went to the Physical and occupational therapist. It went great. Xavier had a blast doing all of the activities like throwing the ball, shooting hoops and jumping around. W was with us and was a bit envious of the fun his little brother was having. He got to join in on a few activities at the end and of course got a prize too. The therapist was surprised by Xavier’s core strength and said you just don’t see 3 year old with this much endurance, balance and strength. Yet another positive for us going into transplant. We of course will be followed by the physical therapist for years after transplant. No problem, it’s a great time!

Looking ahead, Monday we go into SCCA as the doctor just wants to get her eyes on Xavier one more time before being admitted to the hospital on Tuesday. If he has any signs of a cold, they would postpone the transplant. She has him on what she calls “lock-down” so he won’t catch anything. She knows how good we have been with keeping both boys some-what quarantined the past couple of weeks and she thanked us for being so diligent about doing so. While it may have been difficult to keep our distance, for those that understood how important this is and respected it completely and did not complain knowing that it would make it harder on John and myself, we are grateful.

I guess this would be a good time to thank, from the bottom of our hearts, all of our family, friends, friends of friends, wonderful neighbors and of course John’s work who truly jumped to action in order to help us find a resolution after losing the childcare we had lined up for Westin during this process. The selflessness of so many people is so truly inspiring. It is so comforting to know that we are surrounded by more love and support than we ever thought possible.

Having such a huge set-back like this at the beginning and very critical part of our journey was something we tried our very best to avoid. It has broken my heart this past week that so much of our energy has been going into anything other than focusing on our boys. Despite all this we are strong, focused, and taking one things at a time. The past is exactly that, the past. We are moving forward.

I can’t believe the next update will be from the hospital….

Pre‐Transplant Week 1

It has been an overwhelming week. But together, we made it!

The pre-transplant testing is now well underway. In fact, we are already half way there. Things are really starting to move along quickly. It is a completely different pace then we have been used to, but we are fine with it. We are SO done with “waiting mode”.  We know that this road ahead is only going to get more difficult on all of us, but we are ready to move forward and take things as they come.

We arrived at Seattle Cancer Care Alliance (SCCA) on Tuesday with our boys. Right out of the gate SCCA wants to see both donor and recipient. They need to make sure that Xavier is at the right point in treatment to undergo such an intense chemo regimen and they also need to make sure that W is a viable donor (completely healthy).

From the moment we arrived, we were welcomed in a fashion that really helped decrease the anxiety of the whole situation. I was most concerned about Xavier’s big brother “W” as he typically does not like going to the doctor. The pediatric team at SCCA were fantastic with both boys and made them feel very comfortable.

The first thing we did was go over our schedule for the next two weeks. Oh, it was exhausting just to look at! We also went over an insane amount of paperwork. It’s funny because after the day was complete, I was thinking to myself that I probably only really retained about 20% of all the information given to us. However the rest I wasn’t too worried about because I knew we would get to it again throughout the next two weeks.

Being that we have both the donor and the recipient in our family it really makes it more challenging. It’s a bit of a juggling act through the whole process. Oh, but please know that I am so very, very thankful that we do have this challenge. I am SO very thankful that my boys are a complete 10/10 match. In fact, the compatibility report the doctor showed us actually says they are a 12/12 match. That said though, for HLA typing they only look at 10 marks.

W was one cool dude while getting his physical
W was one cool dude while getting his physical

With having both boys as donor and recipient, they had to split us up a lot of the day because legally the boys can’t be seen by the same doctor. I went with W, and John stayed with Xavier. They both did great on their own but together they were amazing too. Xavier was so excited to show W how cool going to the doctor really can be. You get to push buttons and meet new people. OH and don’t forget the cool prizes!

Throughout the first day they both had full physicals, a full blood workup, tour of SCCA, and numerous meetings. We were emotionally exhausted but that didn’t overshadow how very proud we were of both boys. W is now done with his appointments until 2 days before marrow donation.

How we all felt after day one...
How we all felt after day one…

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

All in a day’s work, right…

Day two went very smoothly. We met with the nutritionist first. She measured Xavier’s muscle mass and height/weight index. They will need to track Xavier’s growth for quite some time as transplant related toxicities can effect things such as longitude growth and puberty down the road. The nutritionist also went over what a safe diet will look like over the course of the next few months. It wasn’t too far off from the precautions we already take, however we will be taking a food prep class before coming home from the hospital which will be good information I’m sure. In a situation in which you have little control, I think it is important to be very thoughtful in the things in which you do control. That said, I want to be certain that the food we give Xavier is prepared with complete precautions.

After the nutritionist, we had a meeting with the social worker who was very kind. We didn’t have much at this time to speak with her about so it was somewhat uneventful. She did however talk about getting Xavier signed up for the Make A Wish foundation. This actually kind of made things more real… She made sure that we knew that while it is for children with life threatening illnesses, it can also be for after the child has beaten their illness or disease. It was still a little hard to talk about though…

Anyway, we then went to Xavier’s arrival conference with the doctor to go through the ins and outs of transplant for Xavier. It was basically a re-run of the meeting we initially had with them months prior. Yes, it’s hard to hear potential things that can go array during transplant, but it was something we have already heard so thankfully there were no surprises. This is not anything that I find the need to go into depth with because while they give you all of the potential risks, that doesn’t mean they will happen. We will take things as they come. It’s the only way.

Thursday we started at SCCA for a blood draw and IV insert. They took the maximum amount of blood they can for his body weight which seemed like so much! Xavier was fantastic as usual. He just let the nurses do what they needed to do. Then we headed to Children’s Hospital for a chest x-ray which Xavier handled ike a complete champ. He even smiled and said, “Cheese!”.

Ahhh! The dolphin got me!!!
Ahhh! The dolphin got me!!!

Our last stop of the day was to the Oncology clinic for Xavier’s Bone Marrow Aspirate. It is always hard for me to see him go under anesthesia. He is so darn brave it’s ridiculous. He did great. He didn’t come out of the anesthesia very happy though. Typically, this is not a problem. He recovered pretty quickly though.

Friday Xavier had an EKG and an Echocardiogram at Children’s. He has had these before and in true Xavier fashion, he did wonderful. After these appointments we headed over to SCCA for our meeting with the teams pharmacist. We went over a lot of the medications that Xavier will be taking. He has already started a few that are supposed to help protect some of his organs from the high intensity chemo. The pharmacist was so helpful in answering questions and he let us know that we can always call him if there is any question about Xavier’s regimen. That makes me feel good to know this considering when we are released from impatient stay he will be on about 15-20 different medications. Yikes! We will have questions!

After the great meeting with the pharmacist we met with the doctor who will be doing W’s surgery. We went through everything we will need to know about how the procedure is done. He also reiterated how important it is that Westin not get sick before donation. The doctor then reviewed all of Westin’s blood tests. He said the beautiful words… “Westin is a healthy boy and is cleared for donation”. I knew this in my heart but it just feels so good to hear. We have been through hell and back the past year and… well, it was good to hear.

So, I can’t say this was very eloquently written, but I wanted to get our whole weeks re-cap out there. We have another full schedule next week and we are prepared to take it on with the strength we had this past week. It’s funny because people always think it’s the parent’s strength that gets a child through a very difficult time. And I believe that. But in our situation, it has truly been the strength of Xavier that has helped John and I be as tough as we are. I can’t even put into words how his bravery has been contagious for the whole family. I feel so incredibly blessed to have all three of my boys.

Over the course of this last week the boys have been thrown curve ball after curve ball and they continue to have so much courage. Their lives have been different, and they are adapting. We had to take Westin out of school. He LOVES school. But he knows that he will be back next year. We have had to keep both Xavier and Westin from their friends and their Cousins. They love their Cousins more than anything. Change is difficult, especially when it happens during a difficult time in life. It is almost funny to me because as of right now, the things that are stressing me out the most have nothing to do with Xavier. I make a point though, to let those outside stresses go. Especially the ones you can’t control. Let go of that, and focus on what is important. My 3 handsome boys. I am blessed.

A life altering year…

Below is a compellation of unpublished blog entries outlining some of the details of this last year. From diagnosis, to where we are now headed to transplant.

AND SO IT BEGINS

I must be completely honest and admit that this is rather difficult. Re-living the worst year of your life can’t be easy for anyone, right? Facing your harsh reality. All of the hurt, anger, tears, heartbreak… Yes, I could go on and on. But I know that I have the strength to do this and I also know that I have much more to tell then just the waves crashing down on us.  We have moments of light. Many, many special moments that are guiding us to our beautiful sunrise. And I can’t wait…

Looking back now, there were signs that may have suggested there could be something going on with Xavier that was a little more serious. But, in the moment, that did not crossed our minds. Not Ever.

In the month leading up to Xavier’s diagnosis I took him to the pediatrician on three separate occasions. For the first two visits, our pediatrician was not available so we were seen by other doctors. I expressed to these doctors that I wasn’t really sure what was wrong. He was just not himself. Extra clingy, somewhat pale. Maybe an ear infection? Both times I was told it probably was nothing. In fact, something that really gets me every time is that the first doctor even said the words leukemia. She said if they would do additional tests that is something that they would look for. She basically then told me she never sees this and it was not really necessary to put Xavier through some extra testing. So unlikely. Well, what does she have to say now?

The third and final time we went to the pediatrician we saw our doctor. Finally, right? The only thing he had to do was look under Xavier’s bottom eyelid to see that he must be quite anemic. Ok, that is something we can deal with. At least it would explain his low energy and pale skin. So off we went to get his blood test. Not once every expecting to hear what we heard the next morning.

The call came the next morning. To put it into some-what mild terms, it was the kind of phone call that makes your heart sink, completely paralyzing you. When you just know something isn’t right even before the conversation starts. The doctor informed me that Xavier’s platelet counts were normal, but his red blood cell counts were low and his white blood cell counts were very high. I’ll be the first to admit, I am no doctor. I had no clue what this meant. But, you know when a doctor tells you that it is a difficult phone call for them to make, something is potentially very wrong. It was obvious that she didn’t want to come out and tell me what was going on, but after a little more prying on my part, she informed me that these blood counts point to leukemia. I still remember how uncomfortable she sounded during the call. Like it was the first time she had delivered such a horrible message to a parent. She then told us to go to Seattle Children’s Hospital immediately.

CRASHING WAVES

I really can’t remember every detail from the day we got “the call”, but there is no way I will ever forget all of the emotions running through my body. John had rushed home immediately. Thank God he had returned from a business trip the day before. I could not ever imagine going through this day alone.

On the way to Seattle Children’s, the car was silent. The feelings of confusion and disbelief running through our veins. What did this all mean? Little did we know the doctors at Seattle Children’s wouldn’t be able to determine this right away either.

This hadn’t been our first trip to Seattle Children’s as Xavier and his brother W had been there once before on separate occasions. Xavier for an arm fracture and W for mouth trauma. As scared as we were on our previous visits, this was terrifying. For me, I think it was the combination of being scared and not knowing exactly what or why that really got me. We checked in and they directed us to oncology. A nurse came and said she was going to set Xavier up with an IV. We didn’t understand why and we told her we were just there to get his blood looked at. She kindly said she would look into it and then came back a few minutes later with a doctor who explained to us that no matter what they find, Xavier’s red blood cell count was dangerously low and he needed a blood transfusion.

They took us back and attempted to get Xavier setup with his IV and get his blood taken. Simply said, almost impossible to do! Xavier fought them. He fought them so hard. It was completely heartbreaking. At one point there were three nurses plus John trying to keep Xavier still. I was trying to calm him down but that was also impossible to do. After about 20 long minutes, they got the IV in, but it wasn’t without numerous pokes in attempt to get the vein. Then we waited. And waited.

We were finally called back and questioned extensively by what I believe was one of the fellows. Every question she asked I was trying to figure out, “what does that mean? Why is she asking that? What do they think this is?” Finally, the oncologist came in. And honestly, I can’t recall much from that conversation. I just wanted her to cut to the chase. The lead up is the worst. Just tell me what is going on! Tell me that we came here as a precaution and now we know my baby is ok. The previous tests were wrong! This is not what she said.

The normal white blood cell count is 5,000 to 12,000. Xavier’s was over 50,000. They had eliminated all of the “typical” childhood leukemia’s. They had numerous doctors and pathology examining his results. They could not give us an answer. They had a strong suspicion that it could be a leukemia called CML, but that is ultra-rare in children, let alone a 2 year old. Without a diagnosis in that moment, I held on to hope that it was going to turn out to be just a blip in his blood counts and he would be ok. At the end of our conversation the doctor told us that we were to go home, get an overnight bag and come back to the hospital. I couldn’t believe what was happening. I asked the doctor strait up if she is saying that my son definitely has leukemia. She said, “I would be surprised if this was not leukemia.”

OUR FIRST NIGHT

Xavier before waking up from anesthesia. Bone marrow aspiration and spinal tap.
Xavier before waking up from anesthesia. Bone marrow aspiration and spinal tap.

We made it back to the hospital that evening. Still numb, still confused and still very much in denial. We didn’t want to put Xavier through any more. He still had his IV in from earlier that day, but unfortunately it was completely tapped out. They had to put in a new one which again was near impossible. Xavier was fighting so hard. They actual could not believe how much strength he had considering his red blood cells were so low. It was a very painful struggle that involved many nurses, many tears, multiple rooms, and multiple un-usable pokes. He ended up with the IV in his hand.

All of the nurses and doctors were compassionate, but at the same time very matter-of-fact. I do have to say at that moment, I didn’t like them. I mean, none of these people were telling me what we wanted to hear. I hated that they were treating us like a cancer patient before he was even diagnosed.

Xavier received his blood transfusion throughout the night. There was no sitting still. We needed answers that no one could give us. There was one doctor, an older woman, who spent a lot of her time talking with us. She knew what a parent in our shoes needed to hear and I feel as though she was the only one there that gave us hope. She told us to look at Xavier and see that he does not look like a sick child. That he is going to be ok and nothing at this point is for sure. To pray for him. Miracles happen.

They checked Xavier’s blood levels in the morning and all of his counts had improved. His white blood cells had dropped to just over 34,000 and his hematocrit, which measures the oxygen-carrying cells, increased to 25. It was at a 16 before the transfusion. Right away you could really see that this transfusion had a positive impact on Xavier. It wasn’t just in the numbers. It was in Xavier’s energy level and attitude. The color in his face was starting to come back.

Xavier was having a great time riding around the halls of the cancer unit, giving each doctor and nurse a big smile. It didn’t bother him that he was hooked up to an IV. It didn’t matter that the night before he was poked and paraded every 15 minutes. It didn’t matter that he was in a strange place. None of this mattered to Xavier. He was just a brave little 2 year old boy making the best of a situation that must have been so very scary and confusing.

It was then time to meet with the anesthesiologist. For all of those parents who have had to put their children under for one reason or another, you know its very nerve racking. They walked us to the clinic to get started. To say we were terrified would be an understatement. One minute we are holding a completely awake and aware Xavier. The next, he is out and we are laying him down on the table for his procedure. We were a complete wreck. We were waiting in the hall of the clinic and there was a nurse who walked by and set us up in a room. She was very kind but I’m sure she didn’t need to have any families of patients walking by two noticeably distraught parents. The procedure just took about 7 or 8 minutes and we had our baby back. The nurses made sure all went smoothly and we went back to our room. At that point all we could think about was going home. We had done everything they had asked of us, now, can we please go home.

Earlier that morning the doctors made their rounds. We waited anxiously for our turn. The attending doctor came in with the whole team. Maybe about 8 people. Each person introduced themselves, and then the attending proceeded to explain our case. Every piece of me wanted to cover my ears and walk out of the room. The doctor reviewed Xavier’s case starting with all of his background information and then the blood test results. They then talked briefly about the cancers they still had to eliminate before making a final diagnosis. CML, CLL, or JBBL. All of which are chronic leukemia’s. The doctor also let us know that at this point we were able to go home. I was SO relieved to hear this. All of the other doctors and nurses throughout our stay had been telling us how unlikely this would be. I was SO thankful to be able to take my baby home. I know now that this is not usually the norm. But for us, at that point in time there was nothing that could be done without an official diagnosis and bone marrow aspiration results. The attending asked if we had any other questions, we said no, and they all proceeded to the next patient.

John left our room shortly after the doctors left. I didn’t know what he was doing. Maybe getting something to eat? When he came back, he explained to me that he did actually have a question for the doctor, but couldn’t ask it in front of me. John proceeded to tell me that he needed to know how serious this was. He needed to know if this was something we needed to put a time limit on. This was so hard for me to hear as it was never something that crossed my mind. We both broke down in that moment.

Fortunately, the doctor was very strait forward with us. He even asked John if he was in the medical field which gave me a small chuckle I didn’t know I had in me. The doctor said that they always have a plan for treatment. Each of the possible leukemia’s have a different plan, some treatments more aggressive than the other, but each one is something we will be able to fight.

It was then time to be discharged. All we wanted to do was get out of the hospital as soon as possible. We had yet to process or even begin to comprehend any of the devastating information poured on us over the past 48 hours. The discharge nurse came in and brought me the notebook… “Caring For Your Child”. A book Seattle Children’s puts together for caring for your child with cancer and blood disorders. Again, I almost felt offended that I was being told my child had cancer before there was even a diagnosis. I didn’t want anything to do with this notebook. I think it’s important for me to note that I do understand how vital this book of information is for families with cancer but I mean really… in that moment. I ended up taking the notebook home with us because I knew we had to, but I didn’t take it out of the car for quite some time. It just sat there and I just prayed I would never have to use it.

TRIP TO MD ANDERSON AND FINAL DIAGNOSIS

Three days after being released from the hospital, we returned to get Xavier’s results. This was it. I felt completely paralyzed by the fear. No matter what this doctor said, it would change our lives forever. The doctor sat down, looked at us, and proceeded to tell us exactly what we so desperately did not want to hear…

Xavier has leukemia.

Like they had suspected, this was not a typical childhood leukemia. The doctors believed it most likely to be Chronic Myeloid Leukemia (CML), but they still had to do further testing to eliminate the possibility of Chronic Lymphoma Leukemia (CLL). Both of which are considered ultra-rare in pediatrics, let alone a 2 year old child. The median age being 65 years old. I think in that moment, we knew that this was going to be a unique situation. There are no doctors at Seattle Children’s that specifically deal with CML because frankly, it is so rare to ever see this diagnosis.

When we got home we started doing our research. We could only find 4 pediatric oncologists in the United States that specialized in CML. After all of the research, multiple phone calls and emails with different oncologists across the US, we made an appointment with a doctor at MD Anderson in Huston, TX. They wanted to see us right away so I literally threw some clothes into a suitcase and we headed to the airport.

Xavier and his brother enjoying the sun at a downtown Dallas park.
Xavier and his brother enjoying the sun at a downtown Dallas park.

It felt right. We had to do something in this situation where we felt so completely helpless. I am so deeply thankful for my pro-active husband who did not freeze up in this time of confusion and heartache. He kept us busy and feeling like we were doing everything we could in the moment. A second opinion and a few more eyes on Xavier was important to us. On the way to the airport, Seattle Children’s called and finally gave us an absolute diagnosis of CML. We felt a bit of relief to finally have a firm diagnosis. They still had a few more tests they needed to run, but fortunately, they were ok using MD Andersons results.

We spent about 5 days in Texas where they had to yet again do all of the grueling testing Seattle Children’s did including another bone marrow aspiration and biopsy. Xavier was a trooper through it all. The initial results came back and confirmed the diagnosis of CML. The oncologist at MD Anderson mostly agreed with Seattle Children’s thoughts on initial treatment so we decided, for us at this point, we would head back to Seattle to start treatment.

The trip to Texas was very important for our family. Despite having to go to Huston for some long and difficult doctor’s appointments, we spent a lot of our time in Dallas where we were able to re-group. Get our bearings so to speak. It was very much needed time spent as a family. We were able to truly refresh and gather our thoughts before returning home and starting treatment.

TREATMENT BEGINS

Diagnosis: CML

Mission: Doing everything in our power to give our baby boy the best chance at a long, happy, healthy life.

Now that that is cleared up, here is what happened when we returned home from MD Anderson…

We had an appointment with doctors at Seattle Children’s. Now that there was a finalized diagnosis, we were able to discuss in depth the type of leukemia, treatment options, toxicity related side effects and long term goals.

Here is a very brief overview of CML (Please remember that I am writing this as a parent, not as a doctor)

– CML (Chronic Myelogenous Leukemia) is a disease of the blood and marrow.

– CML is associated with an abnormal chromosome known as the Philadelphia Chromosome (PH Chromosome). Chromosomes are structures in cells that contain genes, which give instructions to the cells. The PH chromosome is an abnormality that occurs when a piece of chromosome 22 breaks off and attaches to chromosome 9. The breaks in both chromosomes cause the BCR and ABL genes.

– The BCR-ABL gene contains instructions that tell the abnormal blood cells to produce too much of a protein called tyrosine kinase. Tyrosine kinase promotes cancer by allowing certain blood cells to grow out of control.

– Too many blood stem cells develop into white blood cells that contain the abnormal Philadelphia chromosome crowding out the healthy cells.

– CML is ultra-rare in children and usually occurs at or after middle age. It accounts for less than 3% of all childhood leukemia’s.

– A Bone Marrow Transplant is the only possibility for cure.

After Xavier’s CML was diagnosed, they determined the stage, chronic phase with no blast cells. This is the best possible scenario when diagnosed.

Treatment: Tyrosine Kinase Inhibitor (TKI)

A TKI is a targeted therapy that blocks signals that tell the cells to grow and divide while not disturbing the healthy cells. This drug has been around for a little over a decade and has been proven to be quite effective. It doesn’t however provide a cure. It is a lifelong drug, or until it stops working. Additionally, because it is a newer therapy, there is little to no research on how it effects pediatric patients. What they do know is that in addition to some more mild effects from the toxins (nausea, fatigue, etc.) it has additional side effects for prepubescent kids including possible slowed growth and mild to servers bone pain. That said, before this drug came along, life expectancy for a CML patient without transplant was about 3 years. We are very thankful we have these TKI’s available to us.

Toward the end of our discussion, the doctor talked to us about getting his brother W tested to see if he was a bone marrow match for Xavier. It is about a 25% chance a sibling will be a match. While this is not the front line defense now that we have TKI’s, we have a unique situation with Xavier being so young. The doctor told us that if Westin was a match, we would have major decisions to make.

FURTHER RESEARCH AND DECISIONS

I can’t even begin to express how much Xavier impresses me each and every day. We began taking the oral TKI (Gleevic) immediately. This kid truly inspires the hell out of me. How many two year olds will agree to swallow horrible tasting pills every day that don’t make them feel so good? And for anyone wondering, I did lick my finger one day when there was residue from the medicine on it and it tastes horrible!

Immediately we did see side effects, the bone pain being the hardest for Xavier. But in true Xavier fashion he just fought through it. Over time the bone pain has subsided and just pops up here and there along with nausea and a few other things. It’s truly heartbreaking to see your child curled up in pain saying their “leggies” hurt. Xavier being so young, a lot of times I think he just pushes through the discomfort because it is so difficult to express to us exactly what he is feeling.

We started Xavier’s treatment as an outpatient. We went for blood tests at Seattle Children’s just about every day for the first couple of weeks, then every couple of days and so on. Lots and lots of pokes for my little man… Xavier had to receive yet another blood transfusion which improved his numbers and before we knew it, it was time for the one month bone marrow aspiration. Results came back telling us that the Gleevic was doing its job.

During this first month Xavier’s big brother W went in to be tested to see if he was a bone marrow match to Xavier.

We anxiously awaited the results….

Fast forward about a month and we got AMAZING news…

Xavier’s Big Brother is a PERFECT 10/10 Bone Marrow Match!!

What a truly amazing feeling. John was the one that got the call from the doctor and then called me immediately after to share the great news. I didn’t realize until that moment how much I truly wished him to be a match. I knew the chances were 1 in 4 so I hadn’t gotten my hopes up. I had prepared for either scenario. I was fortunate to be with my family at the time John called to let me in on the potentially life altering news so I could share it with them right away. They were beyond excited which truly confirmed to me what a big moment this was. Now, like our doctor had told us from the get go, we had some big decisions to make.

While our hearts were telling us to go to transplant from the moment we received the news that Xavier had a perfect match in his big brother, it was incredibly important for us to do our research and become as educated as possible. No doctor was willing to give us a straight answer as what to do. We needed to look at this from both angles. The risk of taking a TKI his entire life, and the risk and benefits of undergoing an Allogenic Bone Marrow Transplant.

Seattle Children’s set up an informational meeting with Seattle Cancer Care Alliance. Before that meeting, we decided to meet with Dr. Druker, one of the doctors who developed the targeted therapy (TKI) that Xavier is dependent on. Fortunately, he practices in Portland so it was just a day trip. The doctor was able to truly educate us in a fashion no other doctor had been able to thus far. He was also very honest with us which I completely respect. He did not have an exact answer for us. He absolutely stands by the TKI and wanted Xavier to continue taking it to get his leukemia under control, but after that…

The fact that the man who invented the TKI was not sure if we should continue or move to transplant spoke volumes. The fact is that Xavier is 3 years old, otherwise healthy, and has a perfect sibling match… We were now more anxious than ever to meet with the transplant team at SCCA .

FINAL DECISIONS

A few weeks after traveling to Portland to meet with Dr. Druker, we headed 30 minutes up the road to Seattle Cancer Care Alliance (SCCA). Fortunately, since this was strictly an informational meeting, Xavier did not have to come with us. I love my little man but was so thankful to be able to give the doctors our undivided attention.

We were anxious and scared to find out the risk and benefit of transplant for Xavier. Every situation is different and we knew that they would be extremely honest and forthright with describing how risky the transplant process is. So… they went over everything. It was a lot to take in.

The doctors agreed that because Xavier is very young and otherwise healthy, he should have an excellent prognosis change for cure of CML with and bone marrow transplant from his HLA identical sibling.

In terms of timing, the doctors wanted Xavier to take the TKI’s for 6months in hopes to achieve a complete molecular response. Ideally, they also wanted the transplant to take place when the risk of respiratory virus infection is low.

FAST forward to May 2015 and here we are. Preparing to start the transplant process. There have been a few delays but we are now here. Xavier has responded well to the TKI’s and is close to MMR. He has been on the TKI’s well over 6months and flu season is winding down.

Over the past months, while we continued to endure so very much, we have also taken advantage of our time as a family. From fun family get-ways to basketball games to just enjoying a fun evening at home as a family.

We certainly have a long road ahead, but our beautiful sunrise will soon be in sight.

We are ready. We are strong. We will do this.

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