September 6, 2008
Saturday, September 6, 2008
When Mattie gets the Methotrexate, we have a combination of drugs to help fight the nausea and vomiting (emesis). Fortunately, Mattie is continuously being pumped full of fluids so we remove the threat of dehydration, but the vomiting becomes a wicked cycle that will simply continue until we break the cycle using the drugs. So, between Zofran and Ativan, we finally found the right balance this afternoon, which succeeded in making Mattie extremely relaxed (i.e. knocked out), but also calmed his system just enough to break the emesis cycle. After our experience with Benedryl yesterday we are focused even more on making correct and conservative decisions about how to best mitigate Mattie's symptoms. I feel this places us in yet another untenable situation where we as parents are forced to balance the desire to help Mattie recover with the least amount of pain, against make sure we are properly medicating him. The nurses and doctors have come to realize that both Vicki and I are getting smarter and smarter about the "tools" they have to treat someone like Mattie, but also that Vicki and I know Mattie the best and what his system and body are saying to us. For me, I welcome the chance to channel my apprehensions, fears, concerns and anger into performing analytical analyses of medications, pathways, CBC reports, UAs and a variety of other medical topics to help Mattie (it also distracts me from thinking about the emotion of all of it).
Today, Mattie had his buddy Charlotte visit along with her mom, Ellen (who by the way ventured out into a hurricane to see us... and if that's not devotion I don't know what is), who also brought lunch for us, some gifts for Mattie, and kept us company for a few hours. In spite of Mattie being in a foul mood and him periodically vomiting, we enjoyed seeing Ellen and Charlotte. Also, Mattie opened up a few gifts from Grant and Miranda Elliot this morning that I brought back from work on Friday. The Transformer was and continues to be the big hit of the day (I have to admit it is cool), so thanks Grant and Miranda for everything! Also, Mattie opened gifts that his SSSAS art teacher, Debbie Pollak sent along. Debbie, the angels are hanging over Mattie's bed and look great! It is nice to know there are angels looking after Mattie.
Mattie continues to be a member of the e-generation as he gets double digit emails and electronic cards each day. Mattie is even trading emails with JJ, who to the best of my knowledge is the only Jack Russell Terrier I know who is on email. Thanks Kim, Lorraine and Karen for the e-cards as they bring back Mattie's great smile when he sees them online. Thanks Alex for the beach and rainbows pictures! Also, thanks Rev. Rosemary (SSSAS) for your kind email and offer to come see Mattie as we will take you up on this offer.
Last, thanks to Christine and James Cooper for schlepping through a hurricane to bring us dinner. The pasta was devoured, the salad finished off and several of the "Mattie" cookies have disappeared! Also, the scrap book idea is brilliant and Mattie is also photo-documenting some of his creations from this admission as we speak.
So, tonight we continue on Zofran, Ativan as needed and hydration with the hope that Mattie both keeps his food down and that his Methotrexate level drops to 0.1 so we can go home.
Once again, many thanks to all those who think about us, pray for us, send us their messages of love, give Mattie gifts, worry about us, deliver us meals, hold bake sales and car washes, send e-cards at midnight, call daily and bring Dunkin Donuts coffee. It is heartwarming and truly overwhelming that so many people make so many efforts to support us and to take care of us! We are blessed.
September 5, 2008
Friday, September 5, 2008
September 4, 2008
Thursday, September 4, 2008
Tonight, we had a visit from the Brandt family. Thank you Hilary for a lovely dinner, and for Missy and Matthew for visiting with Mattie. Mattie loves the Leapster game and books you brought him.
September 3, 2008
Wednesday, September 3, 2008
T: is for Trusting, intelligent and smart
We also received a special e-mail today from Caroline Eaton, a fourth grade teacher at SSSAS. I had the opportunity last year to hear Caroline address the children at chapel. She told them about her unexpected summer plans of having to have a major surgery and the process it took her to recover. Her story was very moving and also I felt took a lot of courage to stand up there in front of the children and express her reactions and ways she coped with her surgery. Caroline has been following Mattie's story and read on his blog yesterday that he was composing away at the piano and that I was looking for a teacher, who could stimulate his mind, and channel his energies toward music, but in a low-key manner. Caroline has offered to teach Mattie the piano this year, and I feel she really understands the fight Mattie has before him. She has offered to teach Mattie for free. Not that we would allow this to happen, but it speaks to the kind of staff and people at SSSAS.
1) The most important thing to do is to listen and pay attention to your child's concerns.
2) Do your best to respond to your child's questions. Let their questions be your guide as to how much information to provide.
3) Do not offer more information than children can handle. Children need brief, simple information that should be balanced with reassurances.
4) It is important to convey the facts - appropriate to their age- without too much emotion.
5) Avoid information overload, or providing information about which your child has not inquired.
September 2, 2008
Tuesday, September 2, 2008
Despite being very tired, I find that each night I become wired at 1opm, and it is then that I get my second wind. I was researching things last night as it relates to Mattie's health, but at midnight, Peter said enough is enough, and literally walked me to bed and tucked me in. He took all my papers away from me. It was a good plan actually considering what the night held for us. So picture all of us asleep and resting peacefully last night, with an emphasis on resting in our own beds (which I must admit I took for granted prior to all of this). Then at 4am, out of deep sleep I am awakened to the words, HELP! HELP! HELP! I literally flew out of bed and down the hallway and came crashing into Mattie's room. Mattie was in his bed, curled up in a ball, and looking very frightened. Peter and I asked him what had happened and if he felt okay. He really did not respond to what was bothering him, other than he wanted me to stay with him in his room. So every parent who has ever spent a night of sleep in their child's room, knows the extent of sleep I got last night.
Today was the first day of school at St. Stephen's and St. Agnes, but I am not sure Mattie understood this. However, it was so nice to get a phone call from Bob Weiman (Mattie's head of school) today. Bob acknowledged in his message to us that even though it was the first day of school (which is always exciting) on some level it was bittersweet for him since Mattie wasn't there. A phone call is such a simple gesture, but his message meant the world to Peter and I. It meant a lot because it helped us to feel like we are still a part of the school community and that Mattie will not be forgotten.
September 1, 2008
Monday, September 1, 2008
After packing up the room, I then helped Mattie change out of his PJs into regular clothes. Before doing this, he went to the sink to wash his hands and face, and for the first time in days he actually had the opportunity to look at himself in the mirror. Prior to today, he really did not glance up at the mirror. As Mattie was washing his hands, he began to comment on what he saw reflecting back at him in the mirror. He told me that he looks terrible with no hair, and then said this is "embarrassing." At first I was surprised to hear this because he had been handling the hair loss so well, but I knew at some point this would hit him, and I wanted to hear his concerns and fears. So Peter and I explained to him that his hair loss was temporary and once he is off all the medicine, his hair would eventually grow back. We told him that this also means that the medicines he is taking are working and doing their job. We reminded him of all our friends who had cancer and he acknowledged that they all had their hair now. But what really sold him was when we pointed out that his Uncle Chris has no hair either, and he isn't embarrassed. That Chris' hair wasn't going to grow back, but Mattie's was. Mattie was just fascinated by this difference between him and his uncle, and was then able to move past that moment to the next activity. Again the beauty of a child! Mattie can move in and out of these emotional moments, but of course after each episode like this, it weighs much heavier on my mind and I can't move past it as fast. But I am learning.
When we got home today, Mattie wanted to go for a walk around our complex. It just so happens that on our walk, we came across a cicada and a cricket. Mattie thought these bugs were so neat, that he ran back home to grab our camera and take pictures. You can see our small friends below. For those of you not fond of bugs, I send my apologizes. Mattie seems to be very interested in photography, and so whenever he wants to take my camera and capture something, I embrace it.
Peter (holding JJ - our resident Jack Russell Terrier), Ziad, Tarek, Mattie, Amany, Mimi, and Vicki
August 31, 2008
Sunday, August 31, 2008
Mattie woke up this morning full of energy and ready for an activity. As you can see, Mattie has lost most of his hair. Ironically, though Mattie knows he doesn't have hair any longer, he seems totally fine with this. Initially I was unsure how he would react when his hair started falling out, but like every step of this process so far, he has risen to the occasion, and it is me who is learning from Mattie. I am seeing the world through my child's eyes. It is a world in many ways that is more innocent, non-judgmental, and not clouded by previous experiences.
Mattie wanted to go for a walk with Peter soon after breakfast, so he put on his new bathrobe (thanks Charlotte!) and grabbed his IV pole and was headed out of his room. He walked the entire fifth floor unit, until Dr. Synder came to find him. Dr. Synder is our Hemonc (slang for Hematology and Oncology) doctor on call this weekend, and she has examined Mattie each morning and has gotten to understand his strong willed personality. But she told Mattie she is just like him, so they seem to understand each other well. Dr. Synder told Mattie that he was doing very well and most likely would be going home on Monday morning sometime.
While we were in Mattie's room this morning, someone knocked on our door. There at the door was a tech with her mobile CT scan machine. She told Peter and I that a chest x-ray was ordered for Mattie and she wanted to proceed with the CT. Even in my tired state, I knew that wasn't going to happen. I literally said, "I don't think so!" I told her that I wanted to hear from our nurse why an x-ray was ordered and who ordered it. Nguyet, our nurse, came running back to our room, telling us that this was a mistake, that no test was ordered for Mattie. I guess I mention this because for the past four weeks that we have been in the PICU, I have observed several children in the hospital, day in and day out, who do not have a family member/advocate present during their treatment. I worry about these children, because even though the health care industry may be well intentioned, a close eye needs to be kept on each patient. I am pretty confident that if Peter and I were not here in the room this morning with Mattie, he would have been given a needless x-ray.
Mattie had another visit today from his cousins. Mattie was very excited by their visit, and Nat, Sydney, and Will were great with Mattie. I can now say I know how a Ninetendo DS and iPOD work. My niece and nephews are bringing me into the 21st century. The funny part is Mattie just needed to see these things only once and he got it instantaneously. Again, this is the beauty of being six and being exposed to all sorts of technology at a young age. Below you will see some photos of our day together.
Mattie was fascinated by Sydney's ability to do back flips. So we had to document this moment!
Mattie, Nat, Will, and Sydney
Will, Mattie, Vicki, Lisa, Nat, and Sydney
Later on in the afternoon, we received a visit from several of Peter's buddies from Arthur Andersen. These have been loyal friends and colleagues to Peter over the years. Enron can impact a company, but not the fine people who worked in it. Below you will see a picture of this reunion. I would like to mention that the fellow in the lower right hand corner of the picture is John Bonds. John is a melanoma cancer survivor, and once he found out about Mattie, he has been incredibly supportive of Peter and our family. Thank you John for all the wonderful materials, t-shirt, wrist bands, and other gifts from Lance Armstrong's foundation, LiveStrong.
Nat, Sydney, Chris Crowder, Jeanine Bonds, Tom Disantis, Cassie Disantis, Will, Peter, Mattie, and John Bonds
August 30, 2008
Saturday, August 30, 2008
Fortunately, we had some visitors today to offset and absorb Mattie's voracious appetite for engaging activities. Mattie's Aunt Lisa, Uncle Chris, and cousins (Nat, Sydney, and Will) from Boston came to visit us at the hospital. They spent several hours with us, brought us lunch, and some gifts (a special thank you to Lisa's friend, Leslie, who gave Mattie a wonderful matching game that will keep all of us busy). Mattie's cousins were just the right medicine for all of us today. Mattie woke up this morning and seemed in a bit of funk, wondering what he was going to do today, especially since his buddy, Linda wasn't here. Then I told Mattie that his cousins were coming to visit, he practically did a dance in his bed with excitement. Nat, Sydney, and Will were all great with Mattie. They played with him, and treated him no differently than they normally would. Again, it is in moments like these in which all seems almost normal once again. Nat, Sydney, and Will are very special kids (and this is not just a biased Aunt talking). Nat told Mattie that he, Sydney, and Will would travel whatever distance today to see Mattie. I thought this was a very sensitive and genuine statement.
Vicki and Aunt Lisa
August 29, 2008
Friday, August 29, 2008
It was a rough Thursday night into Friday. Fortunately Erin, Mattie's nurse, was on last night. She is a delightful, very patient, and competent nurse. She helped us through the entire process. Before I continue, let me tell you a little bit about Methotrexate, from a parent's perspective. For those of you not familiar with the chemo process, I want you to know that when a nurse starts the administration of the chemo (i.e. the infusion), she must protect herself by wearing VERY thick rubber type gloves. Why? Because the chemo drugs are toxic to the skin. When it is excreted in the urine it will burn your skin. With that in mind, now picture this stuff then coursing through your child's body. If it can burn the skin, you get the picture of what it does internally. Methotrexate has a memorable color as well. I call it highlighter yellow. The stuff literally looks like it is glowing, and as it dripped through Mattie's IV and down into his body, I couldn't help but wonder how on earth his body was going to react to this stuff.
Needless to say after ninety minutes from the start of methotrexate administration Mattie became very nauseous and started vomiting (can you guess the color of the vomit? You got it highlighter yellow/orange.). The vomiting just continued and Mattie started to look thoroughly worn out. So as the night progressed, Mattie was on Zofran, Ativan, and Benedryl for nausea. This combination seemed to do the trick as Mattie continued to be pumped up with fluids post-infusion to start eliminating Methotrexate from his body. So picture a child who is worn out from vomiting, dizzy and a little incoherent from the sedatives he was on, and having to jump out of bed every two hours throughout the night to go to the bathroom. Sometimes Mattie made it to the bathroom, and sometimes not. So Peter and I, in our stupor, (with Erin's help) were changing Mattie, changing the beds, and trying to collect urine every four hours to be tested. Made for a fun night.
I am now experiencing a level of tiredness that I have never had before. I have certainly had my share of sleepless nights before, like any parent caring for a newborn and not to mention years of being a student, having to study, pull all nighters, and balance clinical work with other things. But this type of tired is like no other. The scary part about all of this, is we know this tired feeling will not be going away anytime soon. The war and marathon are just beginning, and like any good athlete or soldier, we will need to figure out our long term strategy in order to be able to remain competitive. Unlike regular sporting games, our stakes are much higher, and as I have read in the psychological literature, there seems to be a positive correlation between a child's cancer survival rate and a parent's level of participation and involvement in the treatment process.
Toward mid-afternoon, Mattie started to perk up. We had a visit today from Dr. Toretsky. For those of you who would like to get to know a little bit about Dr. Toretsky from a more personal angle, I have attached his You Tube link. He and his son went on a musical retreat, and when you click on the link, you will see Dr. Toretsky playing both the clarinet and sax (not at the same time, but wouldn't that be funny if he could do that!). In addition, the young fellow playing the trombone in the video is Dr. Toretsky's son. Dr. Toretsky shared this summer vacation video with us, and I figure how many oncologists you know can play two instruments, have his/her own band, and also be on You Tube? Enjoy the link:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wDY_4kEhWcY
We had a visit today from Ann and Alison. Linda was kind enough to play and watch Mattie for two hours today, so Peter and I could have a break. Ann and Alison brought us lots of treats. Ann, the vanilla frosted donut you brought Mattie is officially gone and of course the D&D coffee was a real treat for Pete! Last night Alison sent me an e-mail to ask what we wanted her to bring today for lunch. Poor Alison is becoming a standing customer at Rio Grande. Normally, I do not eat a lot of Mexican food, but I have major stress cravings for certain things, and Alison is kind enough to meet my demands. In addition, as I signed off in my e-mail last night to Alison I told her in jest to bring a nail file and a big shovel, so that I could successfully plan my escape from my own private Alcatraz. So don't you know it, before Alison left this afternoon, guess what she took out and gave me? That's right a nail file. I am still laughing over this because she got my joke and is playing along with me! Thank you Alison for all the thoughtful things you brought Mattie, Peter, and I. It is funny how life brings some people together, and Peter and I consider ourselves fortunate to have met Alison. Thank you Ann and Alison for helping us brainstorm fundraising ideas, and for helping us focus on what we are trying to accomplish. Our ultimate goal is to help Mattie, and so our initial fundraising efforts this year will be focused on generating funds for Mattie's care. So stay tuned for more information. I do want to comment though that a friend of Alison's, who we have never met, is doing a lot of research on our behalf to help figure out how to manage the funds we collect on Mattie's behalf. We continue to be amazed by the generosity and selflessness of those around us.
Speaking of selflessness, yesterday I received an e-mail from a nurse by the name of Christine. I never met Christine, but she learned about Mattie from a mutual preschool friend. Christine sent a lovely e-mail offering her services to help us at home with Mattie's care. She wants to be supportive of us and understands the stresses we are under. How do you adequately express thanks and true gratitude to someone you haven't even met before?!
Later on this afternoon, Mattie had a visit from Susan DeLaurentis. Susan is Mattie's school counselor at SSSAS. She delivered a beautiful bouquet of fruit. We have been enjoying it ever since. Thank you Susan! Susan also gave Mattie some fun treats, such as a National's jersey, some invisible ink books, and this cute book on how to make thumb animals. Mattie spent the afternoon working on dog and cat thumb prints. Susan is working hard with Bob Weiman, to figure out how to keep Mattie involved at school, but also how to normalize and explain what is happening to Mattie to his classmates. On an aside, each week, Susan sends Mattie a musical card in the mail. I told her Mattie loves them, and each card is so great, and instantaneously brings a smile to his face.
This evening, Elizabeth Murphy came to visit us. Elizabeth's son, Declan, is on Mattie's soccer team. Even though we just met Elizabeth in the spring, she is kind enough to bring us dinner and support us through this journey. All I can say is that through Mattie, Peter and I have met many remarkable people. Where would we be without Mattie? Our lives would be so empty on so many levels.
On the electronic front, Mattie received several lovely e-mails today from Grammie, Charlotte, Abigail, and Ms. Pollak. Thanks Grammie for the story about the bears and thank you Abigail for sharing your fishing picture with Mattie. Mattie happens to love to fish with his dad on the Potomac. A special thank you goes out to Kim and Karen for the e-cards. Mattie looks forward to seeing each and every card.
So here is to a better night for Mattie, a good Labor Day weekend to all of you, and know that Peter and I are deeply touched by each and every one of you.
August 28, 2008
Thursday, August 28, 2008