Hello again!
I'm so sorry it's taken me this long to update you on Declan's latest. So much has been going on!
The last time I emailed Declan was found in his bed on his tummy with a pillow on his back, screaming, his leads off, and the machine unplugged from the wall. It was reported to the police who started an investigation immediately. The police came to our apartment at 4am the next morning to question us. I was not at the hospital all day the incident occurred (I was running arrands, etc...but I knew Luke would be there from about 5am until his lunch hour), and Luke was (from what I've heard) the last one in his room at 11:30am. The nurse found him this way at 2:55pm which begs the question "why was no one in his room for over 3 hours?!?" Anyway, before I go off on a tangent about that, I'll continue the story. When the police arrived, they had finished questioning a bunch of the nurses and staff who were on that day, which brought them to Luke being their prime suspect! LUKE?!? How crazy is that?!? The man wouldn't harm a gnat, much less his own child, which he just proved by moving halfway across the county to help. So they grilled him for about 2 hours with 2 detectives. Also they took us into separate rooms and I got to be questioned by social services who was making sure that Luke wasn't beating us or anything...I laughed. It was like something out of CSI. Like, "I must be dreaming, cause why on earth would I be talking at 4am". Anyway, after that fiasco, Detective Miller gave me his card and told me to call with any other insights, questions, or updates. I hadn't heard anything since that morning (which was last Friday), so I called today. He questioned me and asked me what I was doing that day. I have receipts and such to prove that I wasn't anywhere near the hospital, but he was also asking what Luke did too from my perspective. After telling him the events of the day, he mentioned that he wasn't done questioning some of the hospital staff. He said that when he was done, that all of us will meet and go over what he has collected. But so far, the room that Declan was in (and has since been moved from...go figure) was in the corner which was difficult to see from the surveillance cameras. They can't really tell who was in and out of his room that day. To make matters worse, when Luke came in at 5am (for the scheduled MRI at 7am) no one (even security) was down at the main desk to sign him in and come up. So he called the HemOc floor who came down and got him...they have no record of him coming in that day! Needless to say, they have tightened their procedures a bit (I'm sure they can smell a lawsuit coming!).
But before this whole mess happened, a family meeting was scheduled to go over his plan, meet the whole staff, and get any input from other sources (ie an ND consult). Well, this was fresh after Declan's incident. So, there were about 9 people in the room from the hospital to either cater to our needs and/or intimidate us from not bringing it up. Either way, I was ready! My dad, Luke, and I walked into the room and started talking about his plan (first thing's first). Apparently they think that Declan is only about a stage 1/stage 2 at the most (UW thought stage 2/possibly stage 3), which I don't understand since UW was the one who actually did the surgery and the tumor testing...wouldn't they know better than anyone else?? The doc has decided to reduce his rounds down to 4 (instead of 6) and cut out some of the chemo drugs...but not the evil Cisplatin! They cannot explain why his AFP levels are still high, but think it is because all BWS kids have elevated AFP and that the best marker for tumors is not AFP testing, but scans. Since the AFP test that was done right after we got to CA, yielded over 46,000 (and then retaken to make sure it was correct), a bone scan was ordered to rule out any kinds of possible metastases (more on that later) after a clear CAT scan was done. An MRI is the best indicator, but of course that didn't happen thanks to the above-mentioned incident. She also said that an ND would be highly advised-against during chemo. Now before I got to CA, I asked his primary who he would be assigned to (Dr. Torno) if an ND consult was okay. Well, his primary doc got changed on us (now, Dr. Shen)! And the new one is saying no. A big reason why we moved here was to find an ND who would be willing to take on Declan's case! Anyway, then the incident came up!! Oh boy....I was not expecting the reaction that I had in that room. From the amount of people staring at us, to the irritating "can I do ANYTHING...
please don't sue us...ANYTHING to help you....PLEASE!!", I was mad! I felt like a hornet who had been bottled and shook for a while, and was now set free to do what I willed. The Irish in me took over and I started going off on how horribly the situation was handled. Everytime I would ask why this or that was done, I heard "well that's a good question, we'll look into it". I must have heard that about 15 times.
It is truly sad to see progress being made in his care (better security, a nurse with him 24/7, my questions finally being answered, calls returned...the list goes on) after our child has to endure what he did! So with that being said, we are looking for other alternatives in hospitals. Luckily we are in a big city where we get a choice! Our first choice was Children's Hospital of LA before (but we decided on CHOC since the hepatoblastoma expert would be in close contact...though not his patient, and that we wouldn't have to drive as far), so we may seriously reconsider going there...but going from one hospital to the next is difficult on him and the learning curve to what Declan likes and needs, does take some time. But in regards to the change in his chemo schedule,
I questioned why she is changing the chemo road map from UW and Dr. Malogolowkin's suggestions from before (Dr. Diamond consulted with him multiple times to figure out his care before). The hepatoblastoma expert, Dr. Marcio
Malogolowkin, (from Dr. Shen's perspective) "isn't always right either, and that Declan is my patient, not his". Oh okay....we'll see about that! One day, we'll get it right, and send him to a hospital where they don't neglect him (btw-Megan (his RN from Madison)....this doesn't mean you...UW never neglected him...if anything, he got so spoiled by you!!)!
Soon after the meeting a bone scan was taken. And WHAT DO YOU KNOW, they found a growth of cells that they didn't like to see near his left ankle. It's like this constant beating never stops! They don't think it is another tumor, but they can't say that its not either (they are very careful on their choice of words)! All they keep telling me is that they don't like what they see, and a CAT scan was ordered to further investigate it. Well, the CAT scan didn't show much more. So, an MRI is finally ordered for tomorrow morning. I am going in this time (thanks to Liam just starting preschool today...like I said, a lot going on here)! He will go to the OR to be intubated and put out with general anesthesia. At the same time, the bone scan will be redone. And, a PET scan is also ordered for later this week (in which he will also need to be intubated and given general anesthesia for). But of course this can't be done at the same time as the MRI since the PET scan requires no sugars of any kind for 4 hours. Going without food for the MRI is going to be tough on his blood sugar as it is, so no sugars via IV on top of that would be asking too much. So, if the boy doesn't end up glowing from all the radiation this week, I'll be surprised. But if they do find another tumor that has metastasized, it will explain why his AFP has doubled and continued to be high for a while now (which the docs here couldn't explain...even with him having a falsely high AFP from his BWS). I know that some things just can't be explained, that BWS still has a lot of unknowns since it is such a new syndrome, and that I am definitely not looking for something "just for the fun of it". One on these days, I want to just hide from all of this...find no trouble...and watch my kids play in a park. Ahhh...what a sweet, sweet day that will be!
Declan's blood sugars haven't been the best as of late. They are trying to ween him on the steroid, hydrocortisone, and add the hair-growing Diazoxide back to get him off. But he had a 38 blood sugar this morning, so I don't know that it is a good idea...38 isn't a borderline number-it's a low one.
Also his Neutraphls have dipped down again (to be expected...that's what chemo does). But hopefully this round he won't get as sick or have any of the problems he had with the first. We're praying that he doesn't anyway!
Well like I said earlier, Liam started at his new preschool today. He didn't have the complete and utter torture he seemed to have the first few weeks at his last school in Fitchburg. But it was only the first day...the worst of it seems to be on day 2. But so far so good. The facility is super-nice. The classroom is huge, and there are at least 2 teachers in his room as opposed to only 1 before (with about the same number of kids!). He is also starting to potty-train (I honestly never thought the day would come!). I almost cried when I saw him go (cheap thrills...but I take 'em when I can!). He started to cry like he did something wrong after seeing my reaction, but after he realized that they were tears of joy...he was happy and went again! :) But he is doing so well, and hasn't really been in diapers since Friday or so (which is yet another thing to add to our chaos). The school only puts diapers on him when he "naps"...yea right...they boy hasn't napped since he was 2. But I am so proud of him, and haven't been this ecstatic since Declan was born.
Then there comes the issue with our ever-volatile insurance and medical assistance. We still don't have any medical assistance as of yet. The process (like all things with government workers) seems to go as fast as tar dripping down a sidewalk. But one great piece of news is that we hadn't heard for a while, was that our insurance premiums (although switching companies) have been cut into a third from Luke's work kicking in more for their employees benefits!! That was a good day!! We again cried in joy. Only by the grace of God were we were still in the 30-day window of deciding between plans, which means we could switch to the decent plan that yielded an unlimited lifetime max for Declan (his old plan had a 1 million dollar max which he was quickly getting close to). But that plan was almost $1000 a month...we couldn't afford it until now!! It ends up being cheaper than his old plan, just over $300, with a million times better coverage and benefits. So, even if Medi-Cal doesn't come through, the deductibles are at least do-able ($30,000 with a million dollar roof VERSUS $18,000 with an
unlimited roof -
that's the key). It's amazing how
cheap and
$18,000 can be used in the same sentence with fervor.
Well, sorry for the insanely-long update. So much is going on, and I haven't emailed in a few days...so it can add up. I will really try to email sooner. We are still unpacking, but it's much easier to get around and find things now. It's funny, cause the only thing that I've found that really broke during our move, was the car's bumper...weird!! :) Oh well... One day, I really should sit down and put these emails together for Declan to read one day. It's like a real-life action flick!
I know I say this a lot in my emails, but we really do appreciate your love, prayers, and thoughts. We have been so encouraged by them. I miss so much of you, but your support and love has really kept us above water. Thank you for your kind words, actions, and most important prayers. They have meant more to us than you know!!
Love,
Christy, Luke, Liam, and Declan
PS - Sorry...no pictures again. When my purse (and camera) was stolen, all of our pictures went with it. So I don't have any new ones since before we moved! I bought a new camera online, but haven't gotten it yet. Hopefully I'll have some updated ones soon!