Sam received chemotherapy all five days last week. It was definitely exhausting, but I think we have finally figured out how to make this whole cancer thing suck less. Originally, this experience was off the charts on the Cancer Suck-O-Meter, but we’ve become experts at figuring this whole thing out.
We’re more versed in medications, doctor communication, scheduling, and Sam’s diet. The five days of treatment went smoothly and we even got another visit from Maddie the therapy dog. We’re ecstatic about getting a break from chemotherapy for awhile and will not miss going to the infusion center…no offense Maddie.
We’ll spend the next two days at Vanderbilt Hospital (five appointments in two days) going through pre-op, getting scans, and meeting with the oncologist. Sam will be put through a couple of machines (a sandwich and a taco) and will be poked relentlessly. Because Sam’s cancer is super aggressive, it’s important for him to get rescanned frequently. A couple weeks after his surgery, we’ll have a good idea of how much progress he’s made. I’d like to assume that his scans will be void of anything suspicious and they will look something like this:
Surgery Mode!
We are getting ready for surgery next week! Sam’s surgery is scheduled for 9:30 am on Wednesday, August 3rd. The last time we were in the hospital for a few days, we were totally unprepared. We forgot a cell phone, computer, snacks, and a change of clothes. In fact, at the beginning of our extended retreat, Sam asked me if I packed any snacks. I confidently sifted through my backpack only to find a wet bathing suit and a pair of goggles.
We’re ready this time. We are loaded down with food, have a squeaky clean apartment to come home to, our suitcase will be thoughtfully packed, and the bathing suit is staying at home!
It’s time to say goodbye to Sam’s right clavicle and other surrounding muscles. It’ll be an adjustment for Sam and he won’t look as symmetrical as he once did, but we can’t wait to get this cancer-infected thing out of his body! It’ll be a relief to have all of the cancer removed and begin the healing process. The surgeon tells us that the clavicle is the most dispensable bone in the body. Sam will not miss it and he’ll also have some funky movement capabilities once he feels better. He’s convinced that he’ll be able to fit through a tennis racquet. We will totally put this to the test as soon as we can!
The same doctor that diagnosed Sam (gave us the news that turned our world upside down)
will remove his clavicle and hopefully all the cancer from his body. Can we get a Whoop Whoop for Dr. Halpern? WHOOP! WHOOP!
WARNING: Giving blood and receiving blood causes big goofy smiles.
More Inspiration To Donate Blood!
You just can’t imagine how much of a difference the blood transfusion made. Not only did it help Sam feel better instantly, but it also made him stronger for his five consecutive days of chemo. He felt so good that he insisted that we swing by the grocery store on the way home from the hospital after getting his transfusion. A steak was on his radar. He carefully selected the perfect filet. As we left the grocery store, a pizza also sounded appealing. We picked up a large pizza with hamburger meat, pepperoni, and sausage. When we got home, Sam cooked several pieces of bacon and grilled the steak and added to the pizza toppings.
Let’s Review:
If you’re able and are not terrified of needles, please donate blood. It made an enormous difference in Sam’s energy, happiness, and appetite.
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Let’s Hear It For Sam! Can I Get Another Whoop Whoop For Sam? WHOOP! WHOOP!
Sam has endured a lot of bad news and pain over the last three months. He has never complained or once felt sorry for himself. He keeps showing up at Vanderbilt Hospital with a good attitude and a smile on his face. Occasionally during treatment, that smile turns into an open-mouth snore, but you know what I mean. He is courageous, compassionate, and loving. He’s been my rock for years and has continued to calm me and lead me through this turbulence. He deserves all the credit and admiration in the world. All of you have acted as heroes and saviors and I think we can all agree that Sam is the real Superman.
Audience Participation!
As we approach a pivotal point in this process, we are reminded of all of the love that helped get us here in a calm (mostly) and positive fashion. To everyone, we wouldn’t be as happy and thankful as we are without you. Your encouragement helps propel us through each day. Please feel free to post a comment* (Don’t be shy; If an elephant can do it, so can you.) and wish Sam luck as we turn a page in this cancer-killing book. We thrive because of YOUR support. We sincerely thank you all for everything.
*If you’re not sure how to post a comment (cough…Momma Hackett…cough), it’s easy. At the end of this post, click on the link that says: Leave a Comment.
We will end this post with our good luck song. Whether it’s getting through a long night plagued with some of those chemo horror stories proving to be true or trying to lighten the mood while we’re sitting in a chaotic emergency room, we’ve continually sung one song (chorus) to put us at ease. It goes like this:
You are my sunshine
My only sunshine
You make me happy
Though our kitty is gray!
We will update the blog towards the end of next week and let you know how the surgery went and how Sam is doing. Thanks again for all of your support!
With so much love,
Sam and Leslie