This is Julie, otherwise known as Emily’s mom, and I am writing from the University of Washington Medical Center. We are now on our second day of Emily’s participation in the Brentuximab clinical trial.
We flew over on Tuesday morning and with Emily’s friends, Courtney and Lauren as chauffeurs we headed out for lunch and ice cream. It’s freezing in Seattle- but ice cream always is the perfect comfort food. The shop had Don Kardong’s quote on a shirt “without ice cream there would be darkness and chaos” and we felt right at home.
After wandering in a couple of shops they dropped us off at Seattle Cancer Care Alliance (SCCA) for a meeting principal investigator of the clinical trial. It was hard to hear all the facts (warnings of what can go wrong) of everything Emily was about to do, especially since we had pre-read about the trial, but of course informed consent is part of anything. The doctor was very careful to say that the schedule for treatment other then the Trial drug portion would be worked out with Emily’s oncologist in Spokane.
Next, we took the free shuttle to the SCAA house/hotel (also free) and settled down for the night. As it got dark so early we ordered an omelet in, to share and watched HGTV. The room is free and very clean. Only two problems, people arguing in the middle of the night upstairs woke us up and there is construction noises on 3 sides of the building.
When morning came one of Emily’s best friend since childhood, Nicole, accompanied by her sons, rescued us and we headed off to University Village for breakfast and play time for the boys in the playground. Nothing could have made us more comfortable as the unknown is never easy. They dropped us off for a quick appointment at SCCA and then we took another quick shuttle ride to UW.
After checking in to Emily’s room she began being cared for by the vey caring and competent staff. Thankfully our close family friends came and helped us pass the time. Larry took Emily for a walk around the halls, the first of many in the next few days while Carey comforted me.
After they left I felt myself get nervous as they started the Brentuximab, but prayer seemed to get us thru the evening, encircling us. The only new side effect seemed to be red hands that throbbed a little. We stayed up late (at least for me), and finally Emily fell asleep. I have a reclining chair/cot and even was given a heated blanket to keep me warm. By morning the redness was all gone.
Today we found that she’ll probably be done so late on Friday it would be easier to spend the night here at the hospital before catching the plane home on Saturday morning. They start the chemo drugs at certain intervals and one group runs for 24 hours.
Now back to the title “The Glad Game”. Several weeks ago our dear friend, Kathy, mentioned that PBS were showing remakes of classic movies like Pollyanna and Anne of Green Gables. Emily and I had watched them when Jim and Trevor weren’t around (it might have pushed them over the edge). Those of you who remember Pollyanna, either from the movie or book, know she played a game her father taught her called the glad game. Her father, a pastor, had counted the vast number of verses in the Bible focusing on gladness, and had taught Pollyanna a game where she could always find something to be glad about even at the worst of times.
Late last night when during a brief moment Emily was wondering how she was going to do all this treatment, 3 more trips to Seattle, and then the long hospital stay in Spokane for the stem cell treatment I had to refrain from playing the glad game with her. I’ve been known to over do in that area. But with God’s help she recovered her upbeat I can do this attitude of I know I can do this and there is a reason for me to be the one doing it. God always hears what our heart needs and answers in wonderful ways. He is the ultimate glad game and we can rejoice in it.
Thanks for all of you who care so much for Emily and Trevor. Having them be at home is incredible, the support they have received from friends and strangers, from South Carolina to Spokane makes each days’ journey so much easier. The thought of Trevor getting to be a Pirate for spring semester answers Emily’s prayer of him not having to put his education on hold to be with her and all the people who have reached out to help them is so heart warning to Jim and I.