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The
story of our family’s battle with childhood cancer.
In
2008 my eleven year old son, Jacob, was diagnosed with Burkitts
Lymphoma, which is a type of cancer. A solid tumor was
growing in
his nasopharynx (where the throat meets the nasal passage).
He
could not breath through his nose, and the tumor was pushing down on
his soft palette. After spending sixty days in the hospital
over
a four month period, he completed his chemotherapy and is now in
remission.
My name is Scott and I am
Jacob’s father.
It was devastating when we found out about his illness. My
wife
and I are pharmacists and understand the mechanics of the disease and
its treatment. However, we found ourselves searching for more
information to help us cope with our fear. After scouring the
Internet and talking with friends what was most helpful were stories of
other family’s battles. Hearing about their ordeal
–
their trials, their fears, and hopefully their successes –
meant
a great deal to us. Now that Jacob is in remission, my family
and
I want others to know what it is like to deal with this terrible
disease – to tell our own story in order to raise a greater
awareness of childhood cancer. And hopefully this information
will ease the journey of another family through their own traumatic
experience with this disease.
The
Brief Story
In
early 2008 we suspected something was wrong with Jacob. He
was
lethargic, pale and had bags under his eyes. His pediatrician
ran
tests and didn’t find anything wrong. We thought
perhaps he
was just run down and needed more rest. In February he had
his
first of several major nose bleeds – blood literally poured
from
his nose. By March his left nostril completely plugged
up.
His pediatrician was perplexed but thought it might be really bad
allergies. We tried a nasal steroid spray but it made no
difference. An appointment was scheduled with an ear, nose
and
throat (ENT) specialist, but the earliest we could get in was late
July. In May both nostrils were plugged and Jacob could only
breath through his mouth. Thick viscous strands of mucous
started
coming out of his nose. These boogery-ropes disturbed a
different
pediatrician enough for him to call the ENT’s office and
plead
for an earlier appointment. The ENT doctor diagnosed it as a lymphoma
tumor located in his nasopharynx. It was devastating news to
hear
that our child had cancer. We were really terrified, but
several
years earlier, Jacob's mother worked as a relief oncology pharmacist at
her
hospital. When we got the diagnosis of cancer, she
immediately
talked to a highly respected pediatric oncologist who gave us
hope. Everything quickly fell into place and he was admitted
to Children’s Hospital Central
California.
Burkitts
Lymphoma is a fast growing cancer. The tumor in
Jacob’s
nasopharynx had grown to the size of a small chicken egg and completely
blocked his nasal passage. If left unchecked it would have
pressed down significantly on his soft pallette, completely blocking
his airway. Luckily his cancer was confined to one place and
had
not yet metastasized. Fast growing cancers, like Burkitts,
are
very treatable because rapid cell growth makes these cancer cells more
susceptible to chemotherapy. Jacob was started on a
chemotherapy
protocol specifically for Burkitts Lymphoma developed by the Children’s
Oncology Group (COG).
He responded well and his tumor almost immediately began
shrinking. His treatment was broken up into a series of
hospital
stays. During each admission he would receive multiple
chemo-drugs over several days and then be discharged home where he
could recover. After regaining his strength, Jacob would be
readmitted to the hospital and undergo another course of
chemo.
This was repeated for five full cycles of chemotherapy. Sadly
in
between each cycle of chemotherapy my poor little boy’s body
had
been hammered so hard that his immune system was weakened to the point
he would pick up a serious infection. Like clockwork, within
a
few days after coming home from the hospital after a course of
chemotherapy, he would be readmitted for several days of antibiotic
treatment.
Chemo-drugs (for the most part) cause
indiscriminate
damage to living cells. Cancer cells grow more rapidly than
most
normal cells and thus are damaged more easily than normal
cells.
The idea behind chemotherapy is to administer enough chemo to damage
the cancer cells but not so much that the remaining normal cells are
severely damaged. The cancer patient is then given a break
from
chemotherapy so that the normal cells can recover. Then the
process is started over again. During each cycle of
treatment,
the cancer cells are knocked down a little more. Treatment is
continued until the cancer is gone. It is usually a long,
hard
road.
Jacob was already weakened from
the disease and
the chemotherapy weakened him further. He lost his hair and
there
were times when he had little, if any, appetite. He was
usually
at his weakest while in the hospital. Sometimes the simple
effort of walking up and down the hallways of the oncology unit was too
much for him. And there was always the ever present danger of
picking up a life threatening infection because his immune system was
severely depressed. He had times when he was very sad because
he
missed his little brother, or home, or not being able to play like a
normal eleven year old boy. He disliked being tethered to an
IV pole,
and needles and surgical procedures scared him. But overall,
he
faced this challenge – the fight of his life – with
a
quiet, enduring strength that amazed me. He made his mother
and I
very proud.
It is difficult to describe what it is
like being
the parents of a child with cancer. My wife and I understood
the
details of the disease. This knowledge helped. But
we were
also very scared. The prospect of losing our child
– of
facing his mortality – was surreal. We knew that he
had a
better chance of surviving cancer now, in this day and age, than in any
previous time in history. We knew that tremendous
advancements
had been made in treatment options, and that he would receive the best
care possible. But we also understood all of the possible
ways
things could go wrong. Knowledge can be a double edged
sword.
Once we dealt with the initial
shock of learning
about Jacob’s cancer, we found that the best coping technique
was
to take things one day at a time. One of us was always with
him
in the hospital. My wife would take the “day
shift”
and I would spend nights with him. The nursing staff was
great,
and the hospital encouraged parents to participate as crucial members
of their child’s healthcare team. It was an added
benefit
that Jacob’s mom worked as a pediatric clinical pharmacist at
the
hospital. It made it easier for us to understand what was
going
on since we “spoke the same language” as the other
medical
professionals.
By the end of October 2008, Jacob
finished his
last course of chemotherapy and his last hospital stay. A
full
body PET/CT scan showed no detectable trace of cancer. The
entire
family was worn out and exhausted. We didn’t feel
like we
had won a battle – there was no clean cut, definitive
victory. It only takes one cancer cell to start the disease
going
again, and there are limits to scanning technology’s ability
to
detect very small amounts of cancer in the body. We pensively
waited for additional scans and tissue biopsies. Only the
passage
of time allowed for the accumulation of enough evidence that we felt
comfortable saying Jacob was in remission. And that point did
eventually come about.
Jacob is now doing
well. He’s
a healthy, growing, teenage boy. His stamina has not
completely
returned and he easily tires after physical activity. This
will
improve in time. The whole ordeal with cancer took its
emotional
toll on each of us, and it has taken time to readjust to
“normal” life. Looking
back there is something we would change. In the
beginning, we would
have been more aggressive in seeking a demonstrative diagnosis of
Jacob’s nasal problems. If we had pushed harder we
would
have gotten the diagnosis earlier and started chemotherapy when the
tumor was smaller.
If
we could give another family facing cancer some advice it would be
this: Take things one step at a time. The whole concept of
having
cancer, going through treatment, getting really sick, is
overwhelming. It can easily emotionally incapacitate
someone. But know that dealing with cancer is
doable. There
have been incredible advancements in medicine which have dramatically
increased the chances of survival. And don’t be
afraid to
ask for help. You will need it. There are people
out there
who will help you – both trained medical professionals and
friends and family.
The
Journal
My
wife and I kept a journal while Jacob was undergoing treatment and
during his recovery. It originally served the purpose of
recording details and events, and keeping friends and family informed
of his progress. We found that writing about our
son’s
cancer became therapeutic. It helped us deal with the intense
emotional burden by being an outlet where we could express our fear,
our concern, and at times even our joy over the little
triumphs.
It became the story of our family’s journey through childhood
cancer.
I
have been given an incredible gift in the form of my son’s
life. He survived cancer! It is my hope that this
journal
will help another family who is dealing with this terrible
disease. If you are interested in learning more, I encourage
you to read the journal by
clicking here.
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