I will never, ever forget January 4, 2014. It was a rare Saturday night at home. I was just getting over the cold of the
century and had decided to stay in, read, and watch the Leafs (I’m sure they
won ;)). Lindsay texted to say that she
was at the hospital with Hayden (again), who hadn’t been feeling well for a few
weeks. The texts suddenly stopped at
about 11PM and I didn’t hear from anyone until 1:30AM when my mom called with
the news….Hayden was being admitted with what they thought was leukemia.
Leukemia is a scary word – just as awful as the more common
term “cancer”. I can remember laying in
bed that night worrying about my beautiful, sweet, precocious girl. I remember wanting to time-travel my way to
London to be with my sister, and I won’t ever forget the sound of my mom’s
voice that night (who would have done just about anything to get to London despite a blinding snow
storm in Mount Forest).
I remember
watching the clock until I could meet my mom the next morning and head to
London. I remember walking into the
hospital for the first time. And more
importantly, I remember walking into the hospital room and seeing my sweet girl
playing in the hospital bed with the biggest smile on her puffy face (the meds
and IV were already starting to do their thing).
Hanging out with Elmo - Sunday, January 5, 2014 |
Fast forward….it’s now been seven months since her diagnosis
and while it feels like time has dragged, it has also flown by. We’ve seen seven months of progress….seven
months of incredible care from the doctors and nurses at London Health
Sciences Centre - Children's Hospital….seven months of friends and family who continue to amaze and inspire
us with their love and unconditional support.
We’ve seen good days and bad, highs and lows. And throughout, we’ve seen the beautiful
smile on Hayden’s face as she hugs her Ted, laughs at “Hayden movies” or dances
along with Ellen. Hayden is already in
phase four of her treatment and her continued zest for life amazes and
impresses me daily.
I try to get to London to see them at least once a month
(every three weeks if possible). During my second last
trip there, I took lots of pictures (okay – I always take lots of pictures) and
thinking that many of you may wonder what "clinic" is like for Hayden, I asked
Lindsay if I could guest blog for all of you.
After asking me “what’s a guest blog?” (haha - sorry, that made ME laugh!), she agreed.
So, here you go – A Day in Life of Hayden at Clinic. :)
It always starts with the standard measurements – height,
weight and blood pressure….at this stage in the game, Hayden knows exactly what
to do and gets on each without even being asked. (Of course, Ted gets to go along for the ride).
And then, it’s Ted’s turn….gotta check the blood pressure before Hayden gets hers done! ;)
After all of the standard vitals are checked, they attach
the portacath, which is how she receives her chemo, blood, platelets and IV. It makes things so much easier (she doesn't have to get her arms poked every time she's there) - however, the nurses in those outfits is kind of frightening if you ask me! (She, of course, takes it like champ!).
And then…we wait. And
wait. And wait....
And then it’s off to her room for chemo (thank goodness for
iPads and Bubble Guppies!).
And always time for some love from mom. Xo
PS - This is one of the walls in the London Health Sciences Centre on the 6th floor where Hayden always ends up staying....it makes me smile and gives me hope every single time I walk by it. xoxo
Thanks for sharing Jodie, have been following this journey since the beginning and it gives good insight to see what goes on day to day. I love seeing Hayden's smiles. She is the bravest little person I know.
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