We had a peaceful night of sleep on friday night. Though Mattie's sleep-wake cycle is very off. By 1am, Peter and I were thoroughly wiped out and literally told Mattie enough was enough and it was time to go to sleep. We all slept in late this morning and had a slow start to the day. Then we got ready and walked to Washington Harbor to meet Peter's family to go on a Potomac River boat ride. Originally the plan for today was to go canoeing, but Mattie told me he did not want to do that today because this frightened him. The irony is Mattie has gone canoeing many times prior to being sick, but I think he is very careful with his body these days, and in his assessment canoeing wasn't safe. So we changed plans and went on a different type of boat ride. Below you will see some pictures from our Potomac River adventure, which took us from Washington, DC to Old Town, Alexandria. We ate in Old Town and walked through a lovely park by the water.
October 11, 2008
Saturday, October 11, 2008
October 10, 2008
Friday, October 10, 2008
Thank you Grace for tonight's wonderful quote:
There's an old Winston Churchill saying, "kites fly highest against the wind, not with it." Grace says, "And you epitomize that in spades." Thanks Grace!
October 9, 2008
Thursday, October 9, 2008
Mattie had a late rising this morning. Which was just as well since he was not allowed to eat or drink ANYTHING after 9am in order to prepare for his two hour long MRI. Ann came in this morning to sit with Mattie for a while. This was a much needed break, since I was dragging and feeling ill. I have developed a cold, sore throat, and am just feeling tired. Ann came in this morning filled with all sorts of goodies. Ranging from vanilla frosted donuts, munchins, to bags of toys and cards. When Mattie woke up, Ann took Mattie for a walk around the floor and they landed up together in the childlife playroom. They were sitting with Lesley and Whitney and were making friends with some other kids in the room. I have had the wonderful opportunity to meet some lovely families while in the childlife room. But frankly to me, today was a big old blur. Maybe it is because my head is full of fluid, or because it was a day where we had to work hard to entertain Mattie so he wouldn't focus upon the fact that he was hungry. Thank you Ann for the hot tea!
On a funny note, Jenny and I have a running joke. There is NO amount of signage I can put on Mattie's door to prevent people from entering when we are resting. While Ann was with Mattie today in the childlife room, I attempted (emphasis on ATTEMPTED) to lie down and rest my head. I had Jenny's 'do not disturb' sign on our door. Do you want to take a guess as to how many people entered the room even though the sign was very visible? If you guessed four, give yourself a gold star. The first person to enter was the cleaning person, who decided to empty all my trash and bang around cans, while she could see I was trying to sleep under the covers. Now I could have started yelling, but then I wouldn't get my trashed picked up for the rest of the day. So I let it go. But after the fourth interruption, I gave up! I headed back to the childlife playroom, and Lesley literally decided to create an octagon shaped stop sign in red that she attached to Jenny's sign and put it on Mattie's door. When Jenny and I were headed back to the room and we were in the hallway, we could observe someone at Mattie's door. This fellow proceeded to knock on the door and walk in. With that Jenny surveyed him and asked him if he saw the STOP sign, and whether he thought the sign did not apply to him. You had to be there to truly get the humor to this whole scene. To me it is a study in human behavior. No one reads signs, we sometimes work on instinct.
This brings me to the next point. Scheduling a six year old for scans in the afternoon is like sheer punishment, especially when we have finally turned a corner and Mattie is willing to eat. Holding Mattie back from eating food until his MRI at 1:45pm was hard. Thankfully though Mattie had great distractions such as Ann, Jenny, Linda, Whitney and Lesley. In addition, Susan, the story lady, came in today and acted out a story she wrote herself. Mattie played the prince. My mom played the queen, and I was the Witch in the story. Very fitting based on my mood! Mattie then headed back to his room, and got ready for his MRI. Linda came down with us to the MRI procedure, since Mattie needs as much distractions as possible, since he gets scared when he sees the intimidating MRI machine. Linda was great, and her whole childlife team tried super hard today to make sure they knew how Mattie was doing throughout the two hour long procedure. Lesley (one of Linda's interns) met Mattie after the MRI was over and was with him as he was wheeled back to the PICU. However, some of you may recall my harrowing three hour nightmare on tuesday when Mattie was recovering from being sedated from a PET scan. Well today went much smoother, because he was given Versed to help him transition out of his propofol sedation. It was a night and day difference. He still was crying and groggy for about 90 minutes, but he wasn't agitated and hysterical.
When Mattie finally recovered from sedation he was ready to eat. However, there was no food for Mattie. I am not sure what is going on with the hospital kitchen, but Mattie received NO food yesterday and then did not get a dinner tonight. Rest assured that won't be happening again, since I raised such an issue over this, I had the head of the kitchen come and visit and apologize to me tonight and he brought Mattie a beautiful dinner. I think it is unfortunate that it has to come down to this, that you really need to constantly advocate and speak up on behalf of the patient. Lord knows what happens to those not being represented. Mattie had his heart set on spaghetti with tomato sauce for dinner. He wished for this the whole day. So I called Peter and I told him he couldn't come to the hospital tonight without the pasta. Peter was a major hero this evening! Mattie ate like a champ, and at 10:30pm, he is still eating.
So as we head into friday, we are awaiting Mattie's methotrexate level to continue to fall. It is .27 now, and it has to be .1 or lower to leave the hospital. Friday holds another two hour MRI at 1pm. So it will be a long day for Mattie and part of me has been so wrapped up at getting Mattie through the scans, that I haven't prepared for what the scans are actually going to be showing. I suppose we will deal with that on friday or monday as it comes.
Ann collected several gifts from other families today and brought them to the hospital. I want to thank the Doane family for their lovely Scooby Doo video collection. This is a big hit tonight. Mattie loves his cute pumpkin (things are looking like Halloween in Mattie's room!) and car stickers as well. We want to thank Susan Cooper for her amazingly generous check to the Mattie fund and for her sending along two books she authored and signed for Mattie. We would also like to thank the Singh Family at RCC for their contribution to the Mattie fund. It is amazing how we are all connected through RCC, even if we do not directly know each other. Ann also told me that Siobhan Starrs hosted another successful bake sale at last weekend's soccer game. Thank you Siobhan for helping and supporting Mattie.
On the electronic front, we would like to thank Coach Dave and Carey C. (she lives in PA, and her daughter has osteosarcoma too, and has located us through the blog) for your wonderful e-mails and Kim and Karen for your e-cards. We thank the Brandt family for a delicious dinner and for thinking of us. Mattie really appreciated the shake. He has asked for one all day. I guess we are back into drinking shakes.
I end tonight on a musical note. Each week, the hospital has two volunteers (Jerry and Nancy) who go room to room with a keyboard and entertain those in their rooms. The hospital has many volunteers who come by during the week, but our favorite volunteers are by far Jerry and Nancy. The last time they came we played name that tune with old movies and musicals (this occurred during our first week of chemo, and just when I thought our world was ending at that point, they lightened our spirits and restored our hope). Tonight we played name that tune to TV show theme songs. Peter and I held our own, even with shows back in the 40s and 50s. Toward the end, Mattie also played name that tune, and got all 5 songs correct! Jerry and Nancy lightened up our night, and somehow when they play music we all forget our problems. What therapy, and we don't even have to pay for it. They are just delightful and generous spirits. They stayed with us for about 90 minutes. Thanks for the fun, it is a nice way to end our day!
October 8, 2008
Wednesday, October 8, 2008
Today's quote speaks to Mattie's strength and courage. Because despite his terrible day on tuesday, Mattie was able to "blossom" and have a wonderful day today. Mattie woke up early and was motivated to get his bathrobe and shoes on, because guess who he wanted to see? You probably guessed, his pals Linda, Whitney, and Lesley. Mattie and I walked passed the playroom and childlife office but the ladies were not in yet (since it was EARLY in the morning). Mattie and I then walked to the family room where we were productive and did laundry together. At the laundry machine we met up with Brandon's (a teen with cancer) mom. We chatted for a bit and then continued our walk. Not long after, Whitney and Lesley came to find Mattie. They grabbed a hold of his IV pole, and walked him to the playroom. I stayed behind in Mattie's room but joined them about 45 minutes later. When I got to the playroom, I found Mattie playing with Lesley and Brandon. They were working very well together creating a wonderful sealife scene. Mattie molded sea creatures out of foam and model magic (literally Mattie molded a whale, sting ray, and fish). To me the playroom is a blessing and a much needed addition to the floor. As the morning unfolded, Mattie built upon his creation and created an island, bridge, and an ocean. Below you will see him hard at work.
Back in the playroom this afternoon, Mattie and I played a rousing game of 3-D Scooby Doo, a board game given to us by Mattie's music teacher, Mr. G. Everyone in the playroom is intrigued by this game, because of the characters and 3-D nature. Denise, our social worker, met us in the playroom and she continues to be amazed by Mattie's creativity. Seems to me that Denise and others feel that Mattie is unique in many ways because he can entertain himself with these craft and creative projects. So we were enjoying watching the artist at work this afternoon.
Two e-mails I would like to share with you tonight. One comes from my friend Christine. Christine invited us over to her house last weekend for a BBQ. Today she wrote to me, "During your visit I was struck by the your calm demeanor with Mattie. What I mean is that you never hovered over Mattie or stopped him from running or crawling around while the kids were playing. I imagine that this hands-off approach must have been tough given Sparky and other concerns over active physical play. Whether this was your intent or not, you have great instincts because it looked to me like Mattie was very relaxed and could just be a kid, getting lost in imagination with no other worries." What a wonderful message to receive. Because in all reality it would be very easy to want to hover over Mattie, but a part of me knows that on some level he is VERY responsible. He takes care of his body and protects Sparky. I have confidence in him to do the right thing, and he has doctors and nurses poking and proding him all the time in the hospital, so during his free time, I want him to feel free and in control. However, I did not realize I was consciously doing this until Christine sent me such a nice e-mail.
One night a man had a dream.
He dreamed he was walking along the beach with the Lord.
Scenes from his life flashed across the sky
and he noticed two sets of footprints in the sand,
one belonging to him and the other to the Lord
When the last scene had flashed before him,
he recalled that at the lowest and saddest times of his life
there was only one set of footprints.
Dismayed, he asked, "Lord, you said that once I decided to follow you,
you'd walk with me all the way.
I don't understand why, when I needed you most,
you would leave me."
The Lord replied, "My precious child.
I love you and I would never leave you.
During your times of trial and suffering
when you saw only one set of footprints...
That was when I carried you."
"Again, I'm not sure why this spoke to me so loudly today, but I thought that by sharing with you, you may get some comfort in being reminded that you are not alone. It is through GOD that you were directed to RCC and to SSSAS and through that path that Team Mattie was formed, so for all that we do there is a reason. Today, I just wish you peace and comfort in one another and knowing that you can find strength from one another and from reaching out to others when needed."
October 7, 2008
Tuesday, October 7, 2008
In the midst of the kind of day we had today, I want to thank Susan S. for this wonderful quote she sent me. I am beginning tonight with it, because it is my hope that out of this nightmare will eventually come a rainbow!
Sometimes It takes a lot of rain before you get your rainbow. Don’t give up, yours is coming. Keep believing!
Last night and today are the kind of days which you don't want to repeat, much less remember. They say things happen in threes, well for us they come in fives, sixes, or sevens. Let me recall for you our monday night. Mattie's urine met its required PH by 8pm, a PH above 7.5 is necessary to start the methotrexate infusion. He was scheduled to start chemo at 9pm. At 9pm, Anita comes into Mattie's room. Anita was Mattie's nurse and she explained that she caught a pharmaceutical error in the chemo product that was prepared for Mattie. The pharmacy sent up the incorrect dosage of chemo for Mattie. Instead of chemo for a six year old child, a chemo dosage for a baby arrived. Fortunately Anita caught it. But it gets better. The hospital doesn't have a pediatric oncology pharmacist on staff during the evenings, so they had to call in the on call pharmacist, who lived an hour away. This woman had to jump into her car and head back to the city. After all of this, Mattie's chemo was finally put together by midnight, and the infusion then began. Meanwhile we debated back and forth about his anti-emetics, because they were administered to Mattie at 9pm, when we thought he was going to get chemo. These medications were in his system for 3 hours, and we were wondering whether they would be just as effective if the chemo was started at midnight. The ironic part about all of this is what we feared would happen with this chemo (vomiting) wasn't the actual problem that arose. We are learning never to expect the expected!
Mattie received methotrexate last night. Some of you will recall my previous description of this medication. It is the color of highlighter yellow. It screams toxicity, just looking at it. Any case, at some point through the night, Mattie's vitals revealed that his pulse rate was low and his blood pressure was high. It was a consistent pattern last night. By 4am, the resident wasn't happy with what she was seeing and she reported it to the attending. The attending physician ordered an EKG for Mattie to rule out heart murmurs or arrhythmia, which could cause Mattie's high blood pressure (and would be a significant issue to address). We agreed to the EKG, but didn't realize what was coming our way. At 4:30am, in walks two techs with an EKG machine. The lights all went on and they started talking to each other loudly. The whole experience frightened Mattie. They treated him like an object rather than a frightened child. Mattie landed up crying hysterically and it took a while to calm him down. If these two things weren't bad enough (the mix up with the chemo and the EKG), we were hit with a third issue. We told the staff that Mattie had a scheduled PET scan for today at 2pm (which would mean he couldn't eat or drink for 8 hours before the scan). We debated back and forth with the staff about this. There appeared to be no record of a PET scan for Mattie and at 3am, Peter and I were rummaging through our e-mail accounts looking for the written confirmation we received. Fortunately Peter found it. Each of these incidents alone could be enough for a person to tolerate, but factor in all three issues on top of our already stressed state and it does not make for a happy mix. Peter went out to the nurses desk and complained and then called up our patient advocate. We understand things go wrong, and that things happen, but the way treatments are delivered and the insensitivity to Mattie and his needs won't be tolerated. I find myself continually trying to explain my feelings to doctors, which further frustrates me. If you can't honesty get how we are feeling, and this is your profession, is it my job to educate you? Well perhaps the answer should be no, but maybe it is the educator in me. I feel like I am on a quest to help people understand the stresses Mattie and his family are under. On a side note, Mattie's EKG was normal.
Mattie woke up in a mood. He was wiped out because he was up on the hour last night. Mattie couldn't eat or drink this morning because he had to wait for his PET scan at 2pm. Because Mattie is scared of these scans, he needs to be sedated for them. Before we headed to the scans, I had a visit from Ellen (many of you know Charlotte, Ellen is Charlotte's mom). Ellen e-mailed me and could tell I was having a hard day and also could tell I wasn't planning on having lunch. So she kept me company and also brought me lunch. What a good friend! Thank you Linda for watching Mattie so I could eat and chat with Ellen! After lunch, I went down with Mattie and Linda to the PET scan. Mattie got sedated, and literally collapsed in my arms. I then waited upstairs in Mattie's room for him to come up post-PET scan. During that time, I was visited by Jenny and Elizabeth (an art therapist intern from GW!). We had a lovely conversation and I replayed last night's experience with them. They are amazingly empathetic and have a demeanor that makes you feel unjudged and appreciated. While we were talking, we could hear Mattie being wheeled down the hallway screaming. I spent the next three hours helping Mattie come out of his sedation. It was my understanding that Mattie would get versed (a type of sedation) to help him transition smoothly to being awake, but he did not get it today. Which is what accounted for the next three hours of torture. Mattie was upset, agitated, and at times inconsolable. It is a feeling of helplessness like no other as a parent. Fortunately I had experienced this before, but basically in the end, it is me who lives through these days. Doctors and nurses bounce in and out, but I am the one getting hit, being talked down to, and so forth.
I want to introduce you all to Linda's interns, Whitney and Lesley. These are two very special ladies. Whitney has been observing Mattie's interests and she brought to the hospital today 13 wonderfully shaped sharks' teeth. She hid them cleverly in a tub of sand, so that Mattie had to dig through the sand to unearth the teeth. This activity brought a smile to his face, and I felt the need to recognize this tonight in the blog, because there wasn't much that made Mattie smile today. Thank you Whitney for sharing your sharks' teeth with us and for the wonderful book about sharks.
In the midst of Mattie transitioning out of sedation, we had two visitors. It was wonderful to see Mattie's school counselor, Ms. Susan D. Poor Susan saw and experienced Mattie at his worst, but she did not skip a beat. Thank you for delivering the wonderful "scary" cards from Ms. Houghton's class. In addition thank you for the wonderful chopsticks you brought back for Mattie from your trip to San Fran. That was very special. Also we look forward to looking at Mr. Weiman's book, Flotsam! Our second visitor was our friend Joy I. Joy arrived with dinner and a gift for Mattie. Thank you for the wonderful spaghetti. This is the food of choice this week! Mattie devoured three bowls of pasta in between crying. Thank you also for the wonderful craft kit you gave us. I look forward to making paper chains with Mattie. Thank you for sitting with us through this and for watching Mattie while I spoke to his doctor for a few minutes!We received a special phone call from Joan Holden today. Joan is the head of SSSAS. Joan is celebrating her 25th anniversary this year, as head of a well known private jk-12 independent school. It is very evident why she is so successful. She is commited to her students. Joan doesn't know our family that well, but she has made it her business to get to know us, has extended her help, and whatever SSSAS resources she can offer to assist Mattie. Thank you Joan for your call and for continuing to check in.
Mattie received two very special gifts today. An enormous halloween basket was sent to Mattie by my students in the Human Services program at GW. Thank you Honey (the program's director), Tess and Talia (two very special students) for spearheading this amazing gift. Below you will see this basket. It was stuffed with balloons, candy, and all sorts of fun trick or treating gifts. It is my hope that Mattie will share them with Linda and some of the other kids on the floor. Check it out below! I am blessed with very special students.
The other special gift came from Srinivas and Artie. Mattie loved the fishy theme. We can't wait to play goldfish and Mattie is already playing with his fishy finger puppets. They are great. Below you will see Mattie playing with his puppets.
As I try to continually do, I would like to share two e-mails with you that I received today. It sounds silly, but sometimes these e-mails really help me pull out of the funk I can get into. One came from my friend, Charlie. Charlie said, "We continue to pray for Mattie, you, and Pete. We will have Mattie's name read as part of the service requesting healing/physical and spiritual. On Rosh Hashana we ask for names to be inscribed in the book of life for a good and healthy year and on Yom Kippur that the inscription be sealed. I pray every night that this may happen for Mattie. This definitely describes the Brown family!"Love generously, care deeply, speak kindly. Life isn't about waiting for the storm to pass, it's about learning to dance in the rain."
The second e-mail comes from a SSSAS mom who I have recently had the opportunity to meet at Mattie's carwash fundraiser. Liza follows Mattie's story daily and her daughter who is a senior at SSSAS amazes me with her determination to inspire others to host a fundraiser for Mattie. Liza wrote, "I'm sure that I'm like others who wait each night to read your entry. It is just something that I feel that I must do every night before I go to bed. Although so many of us do not really know you, Peter, or Mattie well because our kids are older or younger or we haven't really crossed paths, we are all so totally connected to you and your family. You have created the most amazing web that connects all of us to you, to your family, especially to Mattie and to each other. I'm sure that I can speak for others when I say that I'm grateful for your candidness, your heartfelt thoughts and your gift for describing your journey with Mattie. Because of you, I have made new friends and am grateful."
On the electronic front, thank you Karen, Mr. Weiman (for the Jib Jab card of JJ dancing in High School Musical 3!), Charlotte, Kim (The Resurrection Sun will always shine down on you is a beautiful sentiment), and Susan for your wonderful e-cards. Thank you Ms. Pollak and Emily W for your e-mails. I want to thank you all for your electronic contributions as well. In these difficult times, I must say we are deeply fortunate to have such an incredible support network and I don't want you to think for one moment we take this for granted. We are very appreciative.
October 6, 2008
Monday, October 6, 2008
October 5, 2008
Sunday, October 5, 2008
October 4, 2008
Saturday, October 4, 2008
Mattie woke up in a "grumpy" mood. This is his own word to describe how he was feeling for most of today. For some reason he thought he had to go back to the hospital this morning for his MRI scan. I told him that wasn't the case, and that we were headed to have a nice day doing something he wanted to do. I had chatted with him yesterday about what he wanted to do today. We came up with the plan of going to the B&O Railroad Museum in Baltimore, and then to have an early dinner at the inner harbor. I figured being by the water and looking at boats (something Mattie wants to have, in fact, if you ask Mattie what he is saving money in his piggy bank for he will most likely tell you to buy a motor boat, and he doesn't mean a toy one!) would be therapeutic for all of us.
So we all loaded in the car and headed to Baltimore. We ran into traffic and landed up stuck on the road for a while. It was getting to the point where we were wondering if this road trip was a mistake. But things eventually opened up on the road. Mattie continued his grumpiness for most of the museum trip, but we accepted and understood his mood and tried to give him his space and followed his cues. But to say these moments are frustrating and difficult to deal with would but an understatement. According to the B&O Railroad Museum website, "the Museum possesses the oldest, most historic and most comprehensive American railroad collections in the world. Dating from the beginning of American railroading, the collection contains locomotives and rolling stock, historic buildings, and small objects that document the impact of the Baltimore & Ohio Railroad (B&O) on the growth and development of early railroading and cover almost every aspect of an industry that left a permanent mark on the folklore and culture of America."
Today was "steam day" at the Museum and they had a special steam train ride taking place. The steam engine was called, "St. Elizabeth,"named after St. Elizabeth's hospital in DC. Mattie seemed to perk up by seeing Elizabeth and thought the ride was neat as well. You can see a picture of us in front of Elizabeth below.
Pop Pop, Grammie, Mattie, Vicki, and Peter
Mattie got aboard many of the trains at the museum and we all enjoyed the opportunity to experience a by gone era. Of course no trip is complete to a museum without going to the museum store. Mattie picked out a few things and then we were off to Baltimore's Inner Harbor. We ate at a restaurant right on the water, and as we sat outside, we enjoyed the fresh air, the seagulls, and the boats. It was a lovely time, because it was the first point during the day where we saw Mattie at peace, eating and playing. He is now into hotdogs. Not a thing I would feed him prior to his illness, but if he wants to eat something now, I accept anything he wants. He ate an entire hotdog, ate some fries, drank water, and ate a whole small cup of ice cream. It was amazing! We haven't seen this much food consumption in weeks. It made us all happy, especially since I look at Mattie's tiny body and wonder how much more weight can he lose? Kathy, our nurse practitioner, explained to us on friday, that the more weight Mattie has, the better his chances that his body will be able to recuperate and flush out the chemo. That was definitely an interesting fact.
Vicki, Mattie, and Peter at Inner Harbor
We are now planning our day tomorrow and coming to terms with our next hospitalization. I truly appreciate all the supportive e-mails you all sent me between yesterday and today. I appreciate you acknowledging what a difficult week it has been for us, and I greatly appreciate your insights about what transpired yesterday with my decision to give Mattie the yogurt (thereby preventing him from getting his MRI). You are right, scans can always be rescheduled, and sometimes as a mom I have to make some executive decisions that no doctor or nurse can possibly understand. Thank you for sharing your thoughts with me!
Mattie was excited to open up several packages today. We have a Mattie pile of gifts in our living room, and he opens up a few at a time. Thank you all for always thinking of Mattie. Kazu, Mattie loves the Word World, and Grandma, Mattie will get a lot of use out of the fleece hat, and of course the puzzle and game, and Julia and David thank you for the Paddington Bear, story, and airplane paper kit. On the electronic front, thank you Karen, Kim, Susan, and Emily W for the wonderful e-cards and Barbsie for the great e-mail. Thank you Ann for continuing to check in with us yesterday and today. If I were you, I would be running the other way, not knowing how in the world to handle all of our emotions. We admire your commitment and dedication and what you continue to do for our family.
October 3, 2008
Friday, October 3, 2008
Mattie was scheduled to take a two hour MRI at Georgetown Hospital today. If you have ever spent more than 10 minutes in a MRI machine, then you can appreciate why Mattie needs to be sedated for a two hour long scan. I was briefed by two nurses yesterday on the phone about what Mattie could and couldn't eat and drink before the MRI today. They made it very clear to me, and since I have done scans many times in the past with Mattie none of these instructions were novel or unusual to me. However, there was a big difference today! Mattie is seven weeks into his diagnosis, he at times is at his breaking point with going to hospitals, and he gets scared. He woke up in one of those moods today. Any parent can relate to this, there are just some days your children wake up and you think to yourself, wow this is going to be a LONG day! In any case, Mattie was sad, upset, and unhappy about the prospect of going to the hospital today for a scan. He kept insisting that he was hungry, that he wasn't going to make it, and was simply hysterical. So against my better judgment (and of course judgment at times goes out the window, when you see your child frightened and upset), I gave Mattie a teaspoon full of yogurt to meet his hunger demand. Mind you I first tried all the other "approved" things he could of had, like water, jello, and popiscles. But he refused all of them, and he just persisted to work himself up into a fit.
We arrived at the hospital around 10am, and tried to register Mattie for the MRI. I went to the usual day registration area, like I have done in the past. However, today, the staff there told me I did not have to register there but just head to the MRI area (I was suspicious, but I went along with the process). So now I move my parents and Mattie from one location in the hospital to another. I get to the MRI area, and the staff there tells me, NO I am in the wrong place again, and I have to go to the Day Surgery registration area. So now I move to the third location. At Day Surgery registration, they tell me, NO I am still in the wrong location, and they send me back to the first place I tried, which was day registration. At this point I was livid. It took me over an hour to do all of this, and I had to schlep Mattie around from place to place. But you have to understand Mattie was frightened and upset to be at the hospital to begin with, so moving from location to location did not help the process. By sheer accident, I ran into Gail, our patient advocacy liaison. I told her I wanted to talk with her, and she met up with me about an hour later, and I told her about my registration fiasco as well as my unsettling experience with Mattie's platelet transfusion. Gail immediately went into action, so much so, that I had a meeting with the director of the Georgetown bloodbank later in the day.
Our saving grace today was Linda. Linda met me down in the Day Surgery area, and rescued us from hanging out there. She helped us back to the MRI waiting area and played with Mattie until his scan time. We got Mattie changed for the scan and they even started the sedation process. It was at that point, one of the doctors asked me what Mattie had to eat this morning. I was honest and told her about the yogurt. It was at that point that the doctor said Mattie couldn't have the procedure until 6 hours after he ate the yogurt. The MRI machine was booked up back to back today, so therefore his scan had to be cancelled. As if I did not feel bad enough about this, I felt that the doctor made me feel inept as a parent, and not only inept, but a parent who doesn't establish boundaries and limitations for my child. Of course, it is possible I read into this, but that is how she made me feel. Like the week hasn't been hard enough, I now needed another guilt trip. I left the MRI area feeling awful, because I knew this scan was important for Mattie to have. I called Peter and he immediately talked me through how I was feeling. Peter totally understood why I gave into Mattie's demands for yogurt today, and he told me we can always do another scan. Peter is very protective of me too, and I think if he were present today, he would have given this doctor a piece of his mind.
After this experience, we headed to the Lombardi clinic, because Mattie needed his blood checked to prepare him for his monday chemo admission. While we were at the clinic Mattie met up with his buddy, Jenny. Jenny normalized the MRI experience for me, and started playing with Mattie. Mattie even ate half a sandwich in the clinic. There is something about Jenny's presence and the inspiration to eat. Meanwhile, Dr. Toretsky came in to see us. This wasn't a planned visit, but he knew we were in the clinic doing blood work, and he had also read our blog and wanted to follow up with me. I am not sure how long I spoke with Dr. Toretsky today (it wasn't a short period of time, nor was he watching the clock like many others do), but he basically listened to every one of my concerns and helped me understand and put what I learned at Sloan Kettering into perspective. For me it has been a very sad week, and at times today I listened and cried, but Dr. Toretsky was able to walk this path with me. He holds out for what we all want, a cure for Mattie, and the only way possible to give him this opportunity is to have surgery on all four tumor locations. In many respects, Dr. Toretsky had a very hard job today. He had to find the way to instill hope back into me, and to pick up the shattered pieces and aftermath of our Sloan trip. One thing is for certain, I feel that Dr. Toretsky and I are on the same wavelength and he welcomes my feedback and concerns. But I feel tired, and just plain weepy this week.
After our visit to the clinic, my parents and I took Mattie out to lunch at a restaurant in DC, that has a working train that runs around a track on the ceiling. Mind you lunch for us was around 4:30pm, and we were all starved. Mattie started lunch grumpy, but perked up and I was able to feed him 3/4 of a pizza while he was busy working in his highlight's hidden picture book (thanks Margaret!). Fortunately my parents were with me, because if not, I most likely would have gone home and not eaten.
Mattie had a lovely visit this evening from JJ. It was a great reunion and JP (our neighbor and JJ's owner) brought Mattie back some very special gifts from his trip to Spain, where he visited his mom. JP brought Mattie a wonderful Don Quixote t-shirt. This Cervantes character is wonderfully symbolic of the tenacity of idealism that we need to hold onto during these difficult times. Another special gift JP bestowed on Mattie was an official Real Madrid soccer uniform! This was very "cool" as Mattie puts it. Thank you JP for thinking of us while in Spain!
I received two lovely e-mails that I wanted to share with you today. One came from Ashley, who is a RCC mom and Sam, her son, is one of Mattie's buddies. Ashley wrote, "Sam had a yogurt the other day that had one of those pink tops--the ones you collect and send off to help raise money for breast cancer. He asked about the top and I explained that if you collect the lids (we've done this in the past), send them in, the yogurt company will raise money for cancer. Sam said, "can we do this for Mattie Brown?" I thought that was very touching. Thank you Sam.
The second e-mail came from my college roommate and friend, Leslie. Leslie worte, "Last week Faye and I were doing her Hebrew School homework and reading about Rosh Hashanah (Jewish New Year). It said: "Rosh Hashanah is a day of hope. We hope for good things in the year to come...Whatever people hope for, they can tell their hopes to God." As soon as I read that statement I immediately thought of you, Pete, and Mattie. In the Greenberg household our hope for this New Year is for Mattie to beat this cancer. Leslie, I am hoping God is hearing our prayers. Thank you!
We want to thank the Peterson family for a wonderful dinner tonight. I love pumpkin soup and it makes me feel better. Also, how on earth did you know we LOVE apple pie? Your homemade pie is a total treat, and the fact that you made it from handpicked apples from an orchard is very special. Thanks for being so thoughtful.
On the electronic front, thank you Kim, Lorraine, Susan, and Karen for your great e-cards and Jackie for your wonderful seal video! We are hoping to have a peaceful weekend before we head back into the hospital on monday for the next round of Methotrexate.
October 2, 2008
Thursday, October 2, 2008
In DC, we have Elephant and Donkey statues, but outside the Natural History museum, there were three wonderful horse statues. Most likely because they had a special horse exhibit featured inside, but we couldn't resist posing it front of this horse.
Voted one of our favorite lizards today! Mr. Chameleon! His skin changes color based on his emotions! When he is relaxed and calm, he is green. I agree with Kermit the Frog, "It isn't easy being green!"
After the exhibits we had lunch at the museum then jumped into another taxi and headed to FAO Schwarz. What an experience. A toy store like no other! Mattie was a man on a mission, he wanted a lego set, and headed up the escalator to the lego section. The lego section is right near the famous floor piano, that was featured in the Tom Hanks movie, "Big." We all enjoyed seeing the piano being played. It is funny to me, how some simple plastic blocks can make a six year old so happy, but better yet, it is even more perplexing why these plastic pieces have to be SO expensive. Normally I would have refused Mattie's insistence on such a large lego set, but how can you refuse a child who has been through all sorts of pains, and who spent the previous day in a hospital? Well we couldn't and we came home with a large hotel lego set! When we exited the toy store, we observed our own version of Lady Liberty. See below.
Mattie LOVED FAO Schwarz.
I want to share three e-mails with you. The first one came from Anne. Anne is the mom of Elizabeth, a classmate of Mattie's at SSSAS. Anne wrote, "We belong to a church in Alexandria. Elizabeth is now too old to go to Enrichment class during the sermon so she sat with us throughout the whole service for the first time. I explained to her what each part of the service was and when we got to the part entitled "Sharing of Concerns and Blessings," she asked what that was. I explained that people can stand up and tell the congregation about friends or family who are sick or blessed. She asked if she could stand up and talk about Mattie. I said sure. That is precisely the point of that part in church. So as the time gets closer and closer she starts to get nervous and ask if I will stand up and talk instead of her. I said yes, but that she could try. She said okay. Finally, the time comes and she raises her hand. Well, she is so short, Pastor Carl does not see her, so she stands up and starts waving her hand. He calls on her, and she stands up and looks around. . . . she completely panicked and looked at me. So I stood up and asked for prayers for "Mattie Brown, a classmate of Elizabeth's who is ill." After church, we saw Pastor Carl and he asked Elizabeth if she wanted to include her friend on the prayer request portion of the bulletin. She said yes. So we went over and she wrote in all of the information so our church can pray for Mattie." What a wonderful gift from a friend. Thank you Elizabeth for thinking of Mattie, and very being brave and willing to speak up in church. We appreciate all the prayers.
The second e-mail came from Tad Ferris. Tad's son, Kazu, is a buddy of Mattie's at SSSAS. Tad wrote, "Mattie of course never ceases to make me smile (in my heart), from his courage, and ability to move through this and focus on those around him. These are his daily gifts to us." I agree Tad, Mattie is a special gift!