It has been a few weeks since our last hospital stay, the longest
break since all of this started in May. It feels surreal to be home so
long. Surreal and wonderful. Our hospital bins sit packed and ready just
in case, but we aren't scheduled to go back for awhile.
Side note: we miss our nurses a lot and wish we could still have them come by every evening.
It
has been interesting trying to figure out our new routine. Piper keeps
asking when we are going to go back to the Ronald McDonald House and I
keep grocery shopping for one meal at a time. We aren't going to the
hospital as frequently, but are days still look pretty different than
pre-cancer days. On our "to-do" list: give chemo at night, antibiotics
on weekends, and hep-lock lines daily; get counts checked once a week at
pediatrician's office and spend hours (and hours and hours sometimes)
at Brenner once a week to get IV chemo, see Watts' doctors, and get
dressing and caps changed. We avoid crowds, sick people,
elevators, and generally all children. Thankfully he hasn't been
severely neutropenic in the last month, so we have been able to get out
and do more things together. I take him to church and let him crawl
around in the back during the music portion of the service. We eat out
sometimes in non-crowded restaurants after I sanitize the table and high
chair. We go for walks but avoid parks. We go to the grocery store but
travel farther to go to less busy ones.
Day by day we are
getting the hang of it and figuring out what more outpatient cancer
life looks like. And, day by day, we are reminded of just how blessed we
are to be home. To be together. To have access to good healthcare. To
have the support of so, so many friends and family. To have a God who
has been so faithful and present each step of the way. This Christmas
season is a sweet one for our family.
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We spend a lot of hours waiting on lab results and doctors these days. |
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And boredom starts to set in... |
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And then silliness happens. |
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Usually instigated or encouraged by this girl. [Notice the goldfish in the hair.] |
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Brenner Santa. And also the first time either of my kids has sat on Santa's lap. Deprived, I tell ya. Someday perhaps I will have my act together;) Oh, and Piper would have NOTHING to do with the bearded man even though he was giving out legit. toys. |
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Outwitted, yet again, into taking a much needed nap after long appointments. |
She looks very comfy and cozy in that last picture. Glad to hear things are sweet in the Van Patter household. Miss you guys.
ReplyDeleteThanks so much Jenna!
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